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HAHAHAHA

October 31, 2009 - 11:15pm — Kaoori
who peacocked the BZD? XDDDDDD
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* Miriam's Biography - Offline

October 31, 2009 - 10:09pm — Elise
Rubbish old bio is rubbish. In construction.




G E N E R A L

Name: Miriam

Nickname: Mira

Gender: Doe

Status: Offline

Family: Brother - Hosanna (Bio to come)

Religion: Devoted to the Abiogenesis

Currently: Happy - she loves her new life. Oh, how fast they grow up Smiling


A M B I T I O N S

[s]° Find a nice set

° Muster up enough courage to fly over the lake

° See Jade again


F R I E N D S

Jade - Good Friend

P E R S O N A L

Personality: Mira used to be an intrepid little fawn, although even in time, she hasn't changed much ! She has long since learned to get over her fears and accept situations. Most of the time, she appreciates company, but now and then, she likes a run on her own. When she feels like it, Mira sometimes runs off way into the deserted part of the forest. She loves feeling the earth beneath her hooves and the wind in her face. You've got it, Mira is the sort of doe who loves imprevisibility and lives life to the full. She just listens to her feelings and goes for it, no asking questions.
But some things make her very sad. She hates when people speak of her family. Of course, she remembers her parents. That's probably who she thinks about during her long runs. She can still remember the safe feeling of buring her face in her mother's fur.
Mira hasn't got any regular friends yet, she'd like to, but she's fine with making friends with whoever's around.

Quote: 'Even when you don't know where you're going, there is always a destination.'

Song: With or Without you - U2

Favorite Place: The Crying Idol & The Red Hills

History: At one point in her life, this doe had parents. Now, she has none.
Of course, Mira's history is longer than these two lines, but she perefers to keep it to herself.


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Under Madness (WIP)

October 31, 2009 - 10:05pm — Zergarikiaka
Run run... and run some more. Where to go? What to do? Cry out in the burning land, to the fog bleached sky and ash coated air. Scream and run, don't try to stop. Leap and cry, and try to out voice the wreched laughter. Who is that laughing? Why is the sound everywhere? Figures in the distance, moving like phantoms in the ashes. They chuckle and dance as they follow lightning. Skin burning, eyes stinging, jaw aching. Lungs burning, heart racing. Fear or rage?

Psychosis.
Voices without bodies, ripping into the soul.
Endless black vines swinging threw the trees and protruding from the clouds.
The smell of death, is it my breath?
Am I laughing, or am I screaming?

A familiar face gives a glimpse of truth. Who are you? I should know...
You look confused...

As confused as I.

I know you, yes... Why is your name not.. in my mind?
I'm crying out, trying to recall. You're pulled away, the forest spinning.
I'm dizzy, and growing sick.
I collapse, and you come near.

Help... My body stings, like it had been thrown in a fire.
I don't remember.
Clouds of misty blood evaporate from my mouth with every breath.

I stand again,
You look relieved.
You should run though.

You become nothing but a black demon, with artists wings. I scream and raise my hooves, then break away. Chains click and clank, cackling with that ever lasting laughter. There are others... many others. Demons gliding over the land. Black trees, fiery land. Tendrils reaching out. Laughter, laughter everywhere.
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Devout curiosity... Did the gods ever...

October 31, 2009 - 9:07pm — Doe
I know they were mad about us using the hacks to get pelts.

Sooo, did they ever mention anything about using the perma devout?

I mean, technically it is cheating to get a pelt, just like the hex-editing. So isn't it the same thing, and shouldn't we not be doing it...? ):
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:N e r r i:

October 31, 2009 - 8:11pm — Zeekii
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Mizutori's Biography

October 31, 2009 - 6:41pm — Scarletfawn22
**After a long break from TEF, I've decided to come back. Sorry for disappearing!**
**I'm having a little problem... I forgot my game password. So I won't be able to play Mizu until it's changed. I'll be using Skie instead.**

Hello, and welcome to my deer's bio! Feel free to look around, add a comment,

etc. Mizu is always looking for new friends, and she'd be very willing to play with you. Thanks for visiting!



Status


Mood: Content
Health: 95%
Thoughts: "I've missed spring so much... it's wonderful to be out in the sunlight again."
Current Activity: Relaxing by the willows, looking out at the pond
ON THE WEBSITE
NOT IN THE FOREST





Identity


Name: Mizutori
Nicknames: Mizu, The Bird of the Waters
Pictogram: Click here
Gender: Female
Age: Adult
Home: None yet
Mate: None yet
Greatest Fear: Forgetting what little she remembers of her past




About Her Name


The name "Mizutori" comes from the Japanese language. "Mizu" means "water", and "tori" means "bird". She is nicknamed The Bird of the Waters for this reason. Her nickname also comes from the fact that she loves water. She often can be found sitting under the willow trees, taking a quick dip in the pond, or jumping across the stream. She also loves to watch the other deer from the old bridge.



Likes and Dislikes

LIKES

  • Sleeping in the shade
  • Play-fighting
  • Water
  • Dancing
  • Friendly deer

DISLIKES

  • Being alone
  • Graveyards
  • Bullies
  • Fog




History

[=14]Mizutori was born in the Forest.
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Abiogenisis

October 31, 2009 - 6:21pm — Aegle
NOW. OR A SMALL ONE

~Riddle me W H O I A M

October 31, 2009 - 6:07pm — shimmyshimmy
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Zombi fawn

October 31, 2009 - 4:35pm — Paralda
what can I do that have the zombie deer pelt in a fawn ? =(

any one want spellspam me please? i'm a little fawn with big antlers in the Ruin

. ------- ZUVIER's j o u r n a l

October 31, 2009 - 2:39pm — Witcher
1.12.09
Waking up, I noticed something was different. I raised on my feet; My body felt heavier, bigger. Taking a few steps, I bellowed. The sound that came out was a deep ferocious moo, and not the cheerful loud bellow of a fawn. Just to make sure, I ran to the pond and looked at my reflection. My expectations were right - I had grown into a graceful stag!


31.10.09
Along my entering in the forest, I'd have to say I am quite charmed by the enchanting beauty and tranquility.
Taking the form of a fawn - a new life filled with innocence, is suitable for my thorough, peaceful soul.


Oh, the fog, it is up to no good, I feel blinded, unsecure. The form I have taken in this realm is so fragile, defenseless.
Any creature, tied with the darkness, may be lurking right behind me, I better find a party soon - the more we are, the stronger our protection will be.

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