Maybe, in some distant place, everything is already, quietly, lost. Or at least there exists a silent place where everything can disappear, melting together in a single, overlapping figure. And as we live our lives we discover - drawing toward us the thin threads attached to each - what has been lost. I closed my eyes and tried to bring to mind as many beautiful lost things as I could. Drawing them closer, holding on to them. Knowing all the while that their lives are fleeting.

~~ H. Murakami



Apparently my deer wrote a journal entry a couple days ago on All Souls' Day. An unusual and wondrous meeting. Given the nature of the holiday and her being an old lady sometimes, she got a little overly sentimental. Don't mind her, she doesn't realize I've gotten a hold of her personal diary.











She could not see her, of course, but in some way 21 knew herself to be in special company that afternoon.

realy nice game)
but whot do you think about wolfs??)
its nice idea)
like the wolfs cave. and they come to the forst every day
and we like deers meet tham scream on them abd they run avey)))
whot do you think?)

Yes. My deer cloventail has been in the forest lately. Shes not a deer in my book series (currently writing about dragons), but I held the same character sketch for her. In the books, she is very shy and timid, especially to anything of male status because of her rather violent relationships with most. Her love is Yuissarian-AKA: My other profile-. Anywho.....If you've seen her, please don't chase her around like one stag did earlier, roaring and laughing at her mishalf.. She has bad eyesight (I like to put that soft effect thingy up to max and put soft shadows at max). She uses sent to find others mainly, so..she may approach large groups-just to see whats going on...

(This really should be a bio, but I don't want to confuse my soon to be bk srs with deer.) Sorry for some inconvinence for a few today..
*her image is my avatar. Look! It even spells out C-L-O-V-E-N-T-A-I-L! A-M-A-Z-I-N-G!*

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just wont to ask...
i wont to put some pics here
how do i do that?
p.s. pardone, my english is now perfeckt)

Shoot your questions.

In such a peaceful place, I see the closeness of family, friends, and joy of being in each others' company. I have seen trial and error. Pain in loss, but as a whole the bond between each other is eternal.

How do you do, deer of the forest? My name is Seattle. I do believe I will enjoy my time spent here.

THANK YOU GODS
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Sorry for blogspamming, may delete this later~

So Sand ran about for a little while today. Hopefully avoiding trouble this time. He chased some butterflies, rolled on the flowers, explored every inch of the playground, where by the way he saw several deer lying in a row. He was so curious what was going on he forgot to introduce himself and be polite (as always happens to him when he has his mind set on something).

He hang around with them for a bit but they didn't pay attention, so Sand carried on)


"Why are these rocks standing so close? Does it mean something?" Every day of his life he askes himself and everyone else lots of questions and either gets so annoying untill he gets an answer. or forgets about those questions instantly...


"What do you guys keep down there???"


"Do eggs grow on trees???"


"Why does your face look weird????!"

Apex is a new deer to the forest, having just matured from a fawn on Halloween.

Likes: spam-casting masks, antlers, and pelts, dancing for hours on end, falling asleep next to a friend.
Dislikes: bees, people who squish flowers.

Appearance: can usually be found as either a monarch or a peacock.

More coming later. ^^;