As I returned to my idol, the poppy flowers brushing across my body, tickling my nose, touching my soul, I realize that the smell of this world is different from before. My eyes have opened to a place I barely remember, a place where scarcity has grown into a plentiful bounty. Fawns have become deer, and deer have become older deer. I have become older. As I stare out at the horizon I realize that there is one thing that has not changed. The view ahead of me is still lonely, still cold. To find warmth in this place is hard, and I am lucky to have found it in the idol. I curl around it like a cat curls by the fire, finding comfort in what never changes or goes away. It will always be here for me, and I for it.


As I looked to the empty horizon, I found my gaze shifting, changing away from the distances they were so used to focusing on. A world up close to me became clear, the fuzzy blobs of colors forming into trees, animals, and one other deer. I had been asleep in the dark world for so long that I had forgotten the contact of others. My approach was awkward, legs fumbling and hooves clicking as they overreached. My mask that always felt to firmly placed on felt as if it were slipping. The blurry background spun around me, making my path like that of an erratic bee. Then, like a drop upon water, my world was interrupted and all fell clear. I bowed, head tilted in a wonder for this deer. Dare it accept that which still smells like the stench of darkness?

Otherwise known as "Pega is a procrastinating moron"! 8D *kick'd*


I thought this was cute. |D

Silvery thought this fawn was a ghost. They kept sleep-sliding and always had that pelt on. O.o

I'm not sure. Some sort of misunderstanding happened.


Scape sits with a mourning Seed, after Terrant passed.

Briefly we see Ephra on the opposite bank.



It's mushroom fun with Scape and Oisín! XD Last time Scape saw him as a fawn. (Last time he saw him period, I think. O.o; )



Teaching someone how to do this is not easy. Especially when trying to show them how to do it so they won't fall off the mushroom.

I don't even know. XD


Sensing Revtheyr's depression, Toukan went to sit with him in concern. Sometimes being an empath is difficult.

...or is that truly Wesker come back to life...?


(Normally I wouldn't put more than one entry for Bastilion in a day, so I opted for a "letting the screenshots do most of the talking" type entry.)

I find myself being surprised by this Forest for the first time in awhile. I had thought I had learned all of its secrets. All of its ways. Even figured out my most confusing of close companions.
I find myself revoking those words, for I have been caught off guard by some things unexpected.
I found Darkweaver nearby at the Ruins, seeming to be laying poppies upon each grave. An act of repentance for his recent deeds perhaps? He would not say.
Soon, though, we found ourselves in the company of Lady Amary. It has been awhile since I have encountered her cheerful self. But onto the first of the strange events I mentioned..
Not long after a large grouping of deer began to gather, my dark companion seemed to revert in age. Right before my eyes, he took on the form of a cowering fawn. Taken aback, I did not know what to make of this. After a moment, I assumed it was similar to the other times I had seen him take on another form, even calling himself by a different name. Multiple personalities I believe it is called.
Perhaps I will inquire about this transformation later.
It was not too much later that we were led away from the Ruins by Lady Amary, to this gathering of stones near the edge of the birch. It seems quite familiar. I believe I have visited this same grouping of rocks once before. On the last dawn I think.
Dark had remained as a fawn even now. Yes, that was strange.
But this.
This is...quite odd.
I do not know what to react at this moment as I write this.
I am sure that before he took his leave, my dark friend took also notice of the lady being in closer proximity than normal.
I wonder what Cousin would have thought of this.
How I wish I could speak with him...
He would probably know more than I. As it is, I am ignorant of the ways of women.

And do not think I did not hear what you uttered before departing, Darkweaver.

I remain, somewhat confused,

[center]Bastilion

i need to get a scanner at some point, i'm doodling my character kestral as a deer...and she's cuuuute...

i'm also attempting one of the deer that i see all the time and loooove the design

I hope you may hear me, forest gods.. my mother, and my father believe in you so, that I feel I should give you more precedence too...
I have friends whom have left this world.. why? Why did they have to go? And why.. why could I not say goodbye...?
How can I remember them without such hurt?
What do you do.. when one friend has harmed another of your friends.. so that.. they too.. are gone?



How do you forgive them? do you try to see their reasoning? Why did he have to go that far? Should I? I don't..

...what do I do....?

how fragile we are

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(fff it sounded better until i had a brain fart..)

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Thoughts: "moo."
Current Activity:Sleeping.
Mood: Bored.
Health:100%
Diary: Played with Yurei| Sleeping| Bored of Sleeping|
Extra: .

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Name: Ren.
Age: Young Adult ( 23 human years )
Gender: Male.
Species: Deer.
Date Of Birth: August 17. ( Re-birth )
Set: DoT pelt, Crying mask, Candle antlers.

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Father : ?
Mother: ?
Siblings: Yurei.
Crush:.
Mate: None
Offspring: None

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Likes:

• Following Yurei.
• Playing with the fawns.
• The playground.
• Sleeping.
• Sleeping.
• Nipping my bro.
• Sleeping.
• Making fun of others.
• Running in circles.

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Dislikes:

• Chaos.
• Annoying ppl.
• Loud ppl.
• Being alone.
• Any kind of mistreatment towards other, specially does and fawns. Fighting.
  

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Ren is:
Reclusive, hidden, doesn't appear often. Likes fawns but not very social.

Just came by to say hi to the community. Im new to TEF, and id like to meet a lot of deer. Im hopeing to make lots of friends and get to know everyone. I hope to see you all in the forest.

...have a screenshot of a deer wearing the DotD pelt from behind with the deer's head looking to the left? Specific, I know, lol. I just need a reference, and I can't get into the forest at the moment due to this pc not running it very well.
Please? XD

Thought I should do one big picture spamming blog instead of doing tons of those smaller ones.
Newest first.

_03.10.2009_______________________
I can honestly say this has been one of the greatest days I've had on tef for a while.
I had my good ol' Quamar messing around and he met many epicly funny people and made many new friends, and of course met some of the old ones. Really hoping to see you guys again. :'D
And please, if you see your deer in these pictures, identify yourselves!
Thank you for the great day!


The day started with a nice little dance-line.


Virgil helped Quamar to guard the Bridge.
The white deer: Phear mah epic fighting skillz!
The fawn: Don't test them on me D8>


It's a multi-headed deermonster. Quite common sight. -nodnod-


Have some more dancing. Seems like it all was too much for Virgil.


"Whose turn to share the playcards?"


One rebel here.


Fawn: *just hit the tree*
The doe: I'll just sit down right here and pretend there's no any heads popping out of the tree at the moment.
Bell: *stumpnom*


Um yeah.


Quamar: *floating skillllls*
The pink-ish doe: Oooh, a penny!
The white doe: Oi, don't touch it! Might be cursed! D8>
Pink: Noooooooo~! *epic slow-motion run*


"Wah, are they following me?"