Is their a glitch for items to stick on fawns? I saw someone have the pelt/mask/horns and it sticked and they were a fawn!!!

i know that recently i`ve only posted blog entrys to make my dragon egg to hatch, well i hope this is the last one with that objetive,it seems that he is going to hatch! ^^
or die, he has only 17 hours of life remaining, if he hatches i promise to stop putting blog entrys to hatch dragons ^^`



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Cleaned up version.

My second day in this beautiful forest and I'm already inlove with it.
Every breath I take feels so delightful...
Most of my day I spent at the crying idol, lying among the popples listening to the never ending sound of purling water.
It just makes me so calm.

I didn't interact with any deers today, I just kept my distance and watched them playing around. I hope that I some day will have it easier to trust others, I feel so lonely when I walk around in the forest al by my self.
I would really like to have some company of I friend that I could feel relaxed with and that I could trust.
Why is it that hard for me?

I explored some parts of the forest a bit more today. I went to the old ruins, although it is
such a beautiful place it gives me creeps whit all these grave stones and that big cadge.
I never stay around there for too long. I also went to the drinking place the one whit a barrier of blue mist in the birch forest.
I first got surprised as I walked through the mist, my whole set disapeared and I looked
exactly like those nameless deers I've seen running around in the forest.
I backed out of the ring of mist and there it was again... my set was back, very strange.

As the day came to an end and i started to feel a bit tired I walked back to the crying idol with its purling wather that streamed under the old bridge. I was watchin the beautiful view for a short time lying in the nice smelling popples, and then I finaly feel asleep after a day of exlporing.

DISCLAIMER:
The deer included in this story do not condone the foul mouth of this character.

Extra song
It's Christmas time, there's no need to be afraid
At christmas time, we let in light and we banish shade

And in our world of plenty, we can spread a smile of joy!
Throw your arms around the world at christmas time

But say a prayer - pray for the other ones
At christmas time, it's hard, but when you're having fun
There's a world outside your window
And it's a world of dreaded fear
Where the only water flowing is a bitter sting of tears
And the christmas bells that ring there are the clanging chimes of doom

Well tonight thank God it's them instead of you

And there won't be snow in Africa this christmas time
The greatest gift they'll get this year is life

Where nothing ever grows
No rain or rivers flow

Do they know it's christmas time at all?

Here's to you
Raise your glass for everyone
Here's to them
Underneath that burning sun

Do they know it's christmas time at all?

Feed the world
Feed the world
Feed the world
Let them know it's christmas time and
Feed the world
Let them know it's christmas time and
Feed the world
Let them know it's christmas time and
Feed the world
Let them know it's christmas time and
Feed the world
Let them know it's christmas time and
Feed the world
Let them know it's christmas time

Story
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Rudolph was trotting along elf market place carring a huge bag of 100 Christmas balls on his back. He was seen by other elves and one greeted him. "Hello, Rudolph!" yelled an elf, selling candles. "Would you like to buy some candles?"
"OK!" said Rudolph and took a candle then balanced it on his head. After a few minutes, the young reindeer stopped by an ice cream stand for some ice cream.
After the bag was getting heavier and heavier and the candle almost fell of Rudolph's head. So he put it between his little antlers and carried on walking to Santa's house but his legs were tired and the bag was aching his back. Then, he decided to FLY there!

Hello everyone! I'm relatively new here, though my deer has been prancing around now and then for a couple of months.

I've just finished a short article on The Endless Forest on my website. The zine is usually about music, but occasionally features articles on other cultural phenomena. The article is the first in a four-part special on Tale of Tales:

http://www.eveningoflight.nl/2009/12/14/article-tale-of-tales-the-endless-forest-2005-present/

Hope you enjoy!

Sorry I haven't been around much lately! It's the holidays so I'm doing a lot of traveling, and actually going to go visit Seattle again here in the next week. I'm really excited. I'll try and take pictures, but I can't guarantee anything.

PS: I can't seem to save Seattle's entire set (I just keep forgetting). Ugh, shame on me. Anyone want to help? I'll be by the antler tree by the pond.

[center][sub]...Birds-?

He wasn't sure how, but he knew birds probably didn't figure prominently in heaven. This should be a place with angels, golden streets and saints, filled with the sound of chanted hymns and trumpets...

Shouldn't it?

He opened my eyes.

He was lying in a bed of purple flowers, on the floor of a grassy green wood.

Was THIS heaven?

He looked around, trying to figure out where he was, a confused expression on his face. Then, with some effort, he got to his hooves and peered around the-

Wait.

HOOVES?

He leaped back in fright, mouth opening - but no sound came forth. The lack of vocality, however, was the last of his worries. He currently had four legs, fur, and hooves.

For a little while he just ran in circles, silently screaming, unable to do anything about it. Then, when he exausted himself with chasing his tail, he fell heavily into a large patch of tall grass and hid.

No one can see me like this. He wasn't quite sure what he'd done to deserve being given a tail. However, he gradually brought himself to realize that this was just a dream. Just a nice, peaceful dream. The sun was shining, the birds were singing, the deer were running...

Deer?

Wait!

There went one, just like him! A little spotted fawn, with long gangly legs, light-colored belly, and... Was that a human face? How... odd.

He chased the fawn to an old, broken down ruin. A little scared, he told himself he should tell the fawn to get away from the place. It probably wasn't a good place for small creatures to play around.

When he approached the fawn however, he was shocked - it bellowed at him, dug it's forehoof into the ground and made some very aggressive movements toward him.

He bolted.

Hiding again (this time in the hollow of a great tree), he considered this turn of events.