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Karma's Bio ~.,.-*'*-.,.~

Karma Elmheart

Air Weaver


This is how Karma looks in the forest:


Picto: K

Birthday: Her true birthday is December 5th, but she has been reborn many times throughout the history of the forest.

Background: Karma is the eldest of the four element weaver siblings. They are members of the ancient herd of Elmheart who possess magic powers granted them by the gods long ago. Although the Elmheart herd has disappeared from the forest many times, the element weavers have reappeared time and again to begin it anew.

Personality: Karma is generally kind and playful, although she has her quiet, pensive moments. She is wise but does not let that keep her from mingling with the other forest inhabitants. She loves to cast spells, as do all of the element weavers. Her favorite place in the forest is the playground where she can run and leap to her heart's content. She loves all the creatures of the air, the birds and butterflies especially, and she has been known to transform herself into a dove from time to time. She makes friends easily but rarely sticks around in one place long. She is a restless spirit and a wanderer.
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Zelig's Diary - 11/10/09

I woke up late again. I didn't mean to. I had slept so roughly. Up and down throughout the night, rolling this way and that to get comfortable. Just before dawn I seemed to drift off into a permanent sleep- to then wake after mid day, and realize how late it was.

I raced first to the Ruins. To the mushroom hill where Gwen had found me the day before. My tail was wagging with excitement. Cresting the hill, I sniffed the air... I bellowed... There wasn't a sound except for fellow deer milling around. I bolted, towards the pond to try and find her.

I looked everywhere. The last place was the God's statue- and I did smell her there. But only faintly. I had missed her!

Hanging my head, I wandered around. And while I didn't come across Gwen, I did find her suitor. Sir Galahad. My blood boiled and my belly flopped. I slowly, reluctantly approached with my head held high. But peace had to be made. If he saw me as a scoundrel, he would surely attack me. Perhaps he didn't even recognize me from before. Surely my scent, if not from the name emblazoned in gold above my head.

I bowed. He stood, and bowed back. I stiffened my resolve- then dropped my head in submission. Sadly, I bowed again and shuffled my hooves. I don't know if he understood, or not, but we put our necks together in a moment of commiseration. Then we sat, as Gentlebucks, until he drifted away to another part of the forest to his own devices.

It was a sad moment. The saddest of the Rut. Giving away my flimsy chance of winning Gwenhwyfar's heart, not by merit of a spar, but by conceding defeat... it didn't feel stagly at all. But, my own selfish need to look proud, and princely, and strong would only make the doe sad to be without her Galahad.

And I couldn't stand to see a doe sad.
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Silly question is silly

Hello all. c:

Does saved spell data stay on fawns or does it disappear as normal? o: Just curious! I need to start gathering the data for the masks, antlers, and pelts I'd like to use for Ouija when he's older. If you see him in the forest, I would appreciate the spell spam help. <3

Antlers: Kirin & Candles
Mask: Crying
Pelt: Gazelle, Grey, & Magpie

Thanks!

[Edit: Does anyone have the candle antlers and/or crying mask as spell data? If so, would you be so kind as to send it to me? xD']
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Quad's Candid Camera - 10/12/09



A little tired to do captions right now, but here's a few screenies I took just now:









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a party? :S

is there a party in the forest? Shocked
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halloween masks?...

are they still out? Shocked
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I haaaaaave...

/drumroll

SWINE FLU!

/dun dun dunnnn.

Yeep. 8D

..my throat hurts.
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Bellies comeback?

Hellooo!
Sorry guys, I hav been away for a very, very long time. Well here is the reason:
- My computer collapsed, again.
But this time I have brought a new computer, that is 100% healthy(YAY), so, well, I think Bellie is back on track again. Smiling
I don't know how many of you guys that remember me, but I'll hope that some does.

And please!
When my computer collapsed, all my special pelts disappeared, so well, Bellie is the original color.
My pelts/Antlers/masks I am missing: Zombie pelt, skeleton pelt, Zombie antlers and the skull mask. Can someone plz send those spells by e-mail to me? That would be wonderful!

Love
~ Bellie
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SCULl mask

i'm looking for the skull mask, 'cause there's halloween is all around)
i will be very happy if someone will send me scull mask by mail. ))
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The Diary of Seed, 10-11-09

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I awoke in the great oak, with a fawn sitting nearbye. I elected to play with him and another fawn that appeared for a moment. The first fawn and I bounced our way out from the oak when Tally came by and elected to join us. She seemed to be in good spirits, which is a little surprising, considering what I've heard about her emotionally tangled social life -- I'm happy to see she can put those worries in the back of her mind and enjoy herself for a while. It's a very special gift, ad one I've worked very hard to master. For while we sprang about, I couldn't help but notice something that drew my attention away...

Pepokeen. It's been a long time since I saw him last, and a long time since I felt real kinship with him -- But I would still think of him fondly, and I decided that I would like to rekindle that old connection with him. As I left them, though, I did hope that they'd follow. They didn't, and so I must only hope it didn't seem too offensive. I joined Pepokeen with another fawn, and we played and danced until the fawn flickered off. The sunlight fell on us like a bright blanket -- compared to the golden radiance, the bare nibs of my cold candles couldn't compare, casting no creditable coruscation, I though it was best to replace them. And as Pepokeen's antlers were bare, I led him to a flower patch and asked him to replace them for me with the tender blessings of flowers soaking in the sun. As he gave them to me, a fawn arrived and gave me its own flowers, creating a double-thick layer of the tissuey purple blossoms over the candles. I thanked the fawn, and in return, Pepokeen and I cast a few antler spells on it, provided by a nearby pine. I normally am not so fond of magic for magic's sake, but when it's for a fawn, I get a glimpse of how wonderous the world is through their eyes. After that, we went running and bouncing around in great circles, until the time came that I had to go. It was very nice, seeing Pepokeen again.
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