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~~Devin's Bio~~


I will upload a better pic of him once I get one xD


Name: Devin Abrey
Gender: young Stag
Orientation: unsure right now. lol
Pictogram:
Currently: Offline
Feelings: lonely
Last activity: Walking around looking for someone.
Thoughts: Wonder where he is..


~Info~
Friends:
Just Nathan right now :3
Family:
-Father: (deceased)
-Mother: (deceased)
Siblings: Nathan Abrey (older brother)
Mate: None
Fawns: None
Nicknames: Doesn't really have one.
Nationality: British
Occupation: None


Favourite Places:
The Pond and The Ruins
Favourite Resting Areas: Next to the small waterfall
Favourite Time of Day: Late Morning and Early Afternoon
Likes:
-Discovering new things
-Making new friends, even though he is bad at it
-Mimicking others

Dislikes:
-Being alone
-Not knowing who someone is if they are following him
-Falling into the Pond
-Mud when it dries on his pelt

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Faith and nothing.

[=crimson]It's been a while, again, hasn't it? I don't seem to scribe as much as I used to. I normally would ramble about my battles and the madness that drives them, but it grows redundant. In this time that I've been silent, so much has occurred, and much of it I will not even mention, for the sake of protection for others. Hnn... Since when though, have I begun to concern myself over other deer's well being? It used to be, that I cared for a select few, which dwindled from my nomad herd and children, to the ghost of Laghodessa and myself... but now, I am torn and bewildered by the sufferings of particular others, mostly being such as Aegle, Amary, Kaoori, The Priest, Bastilion, Lady Bones, Talor, Baal, Virgil, Apparanza, The Fawn...

Yet with all these who've clutched my compassion, I find myself in a more isolated mind state. Further frustration forms in the fact that much of those I call companion, will fight.

Hnn... How soft I must be becoming with old age. To be concerned over the wounds they leave each other. Is this the doing of those twins?

But now I'm rambling.

So where did my last story leave off again? Before the rut, I believe.

I put fourth a small amount of effort in the event, having meerly rested threw the first few days, then sparring and resting in the last days. I pushed Virgil in a spar, to a point just before defeat, then bowed and let him become the victor. What law is there, that one friend can't help another look better for a few does, after all? But to show I have not grown weak, I followed my spar with Virgil, with another stag, and defeated him.

Trust me Virgil, it makes you look better to them.

Hnn...
Within the last days of the rut, on the day when fog eclipsed the daylight, I did wind up in an interesting grouping with The Priest, Apparanza, Amary, Kaoori, and Talor. I'm sure Bastilion would have been proud, as The Priest led us to speak with the twins, and we confronted Wesker... but did not fight.
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Mihidri - Vulture Deer

Male
Avian
Carnivorous
Scavenger
Watchful
Nurturing
Respectful
Resourceful
Neophron

Am offline.


Mihidri is name. Male, yes.
How get here? Know not.
Newcomer not.
Bird, yes. Deer not.
Friends? Have one, Baal is name?
Age, know not? Adult, yes.
Come close, yes. Fight not.
Deer talk know not well. Talk much not.
Bird talk, yes!
Can fly not. Miss wings, yes.
None is mate. Looking not.

Please to meet, yes. Hello!


Picto is..
--V--

Set is..

(With feather, yes!)

Metagame is..
--V--

Animal is..
--V--


See in forest, yes! &hearts



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Meet Sand! New Fawn in the Forest)

So, I've decided that I'm capable to raise another deer) This time its going to be a stag) His name is Sand and he is pure trouble) Here is his picto


I really don't know much about him myself) But I've already found out thet he is very VERY curious about stuff, he runs around looking for adventure trouble. For instance, just 5 minutes running in the forest - first thing he does - stuck in a crack of the Old Oak...



He can also be very annoying, following grownups whereever they go, he is not very polite eather if hung up on some unsolvable problem, he'll forget to say hi but will just keep running around looking for the answer...

So here he is!) Beware)



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Hey :D

Hey guys!
I was drawing a deer and I would like to color it..
what program should I use?
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::Scare Shadow:: [T H E . P A S T]

Alright, I combined two days, and also left out some things as well. Still, I actually kinda like this chapter...at least we get a little change to the dream here. I might actually be able to wrap this story up sooner that I thought I would.

And that...might be a good thing >.>;

EDIT: Blah, now that I think about it, I think I rambled about the ruins a tick too long...granted, it's my favorite place in the whole game, and I did try and incorporate the real story behind it, but...yeah...Dx

Anyways, on with the story~!

>>>::Scare Shadow::<<<

The Ruins - A place of broken beauty, of solace and despair, a place of songs and cries.

Never sleep within its shadow, they always said.

It will tear out your soul, leaving you as an empty container, a perfect prey for the starved.

The brave few who did dare to sleep within its shadow were never heard from again. Any who stumbled across the crumbling fortress found nothing living there…within the shadows of the Ruins, nothing strived to live, not even the tiniest blade of grass.

But they did find a rather curious sight.

Small, white orbs raced frantically through the air, as if trying to escape from their very selves. And yet, whenever they reached a certain distance from the Ruins, they were seemingly thrown backwards. It was as if the Ruins had a mind of its own, not allowing its victims to free themselves from the misery their mistakes had cost them.

For the longest time, no one ever set foot there again. The deer within the forest learned to respect the Ruins; to them, the Ruins were alive, and were starved of the souls of helpless deer. They believed that one day, the souls would finally fade away, killing the Ruins, and making it safe to venture there again.

Bleeding Heart Part I

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An account of a plot following and based upon events in the forest in which Mystress and Azazel meet.
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In a flash, everything I'd ever known was threatened. Everyone I'd ever loved, cared for, revered-- was under attack by the mere presence of one.

"I---I know you're here....." My voice rang out into the chilled autumn air. My rough fur was lifted up with a strong icy gust of air that shifted nothing other than my confidence. It told me, he was here.
"Oh do you my sweet peach?" His voice rumbled the dead leaves my brittle hooves stood upon. I felt my throat tighten, I must stay strong.
"Y-Yes.... I-I can't see you... But you are... here..." What is this? Is this my voice? Trembling from evil? Evil... itself?
"Yes...yes I am. You do not see me? Oh what a delight!" His voice mocked the apparent fear in my own. My heart thumped faster in this vessel of a body. It was then, I felt my legs tremble beneath me, I realized every second this puppet of my un-natural body was crumbling, I could feel my energy drain.
"I-- can sense you... evil like you should not be here..... here....." my voice began to feel so small, I was beginning to feel powerless, as if all hope had been lost. Everything i stood for was beginning to be placed in a dusty shelf int he corner of my mind. Not even a shadow secured his physical presence to me, but I could feel him. Looming over me.

"Should not could not, what little point that makes. I am here my darling, my dear...And I have no intention of leaving. Not when there are such tasty treats as you about!" A change of pressure in the air, began to make me feel dizzy, and my eyelids began to shut on me. My vision became a tunnel of darkness, and it was then my legs began to fold under me. I had not the strength to stableize my own body now. I could feel him pressing.
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= Mariella's Bio = Happy in her Own World...

This page is only properly viewable in Firefox
...News
~ Added a fanart by trigger_mortis, thank you so much! <3

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...me in The Endless Forest



M A R I E L L A
Is currently
offline

Mood
Okay

Place
The Ruin

Activities
Just sitting around and relaxing

Company
Some sleeping deer

Thoughts
“What a nice day...”

Plans
~ none





...myself



N A M E
Mariella

M E A N I N G
Italian diminutive of Maria

N I C K N A M E S
None, ideas?

T I T L E
None, ideas?

P I C T O G R A M
Clicky

G E N D E R
Doe

S E T
Real deer pelt
Default antlers with candles
Crying eyes mask



E Y E . C O L O R
Dark brown, almost black
(Hidden by the black holes of her mask)

D A Y . O F . B I R T H
09.03.09

A G E
ca. half a year in TEF member years

C O L O R
#BA480A
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[b]V I D E O . A N D .

Oh well, here I am X3 And I'm confused

Well, as you guys can guess, I'm kinda new Laughing out loud And I've been having a few problems. I made an account, choose a pictogram, turned the game on a few times over and over but my deer still remains nameless O.o I don't know what to do DD: can anyone help?? ^^;;

Chat room

This is merely a test





I'm updating this once more to see how popular it is and to give those who missed it a chance to see it.
I personally think it ruins what the forest symbolyzes and will therefore most likely remove it.


All feedback is welcome!
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