how to get a permanent snow-white fur on the prayer of the twin gods!??
Please help me!!

Name: Whisper
Age: 28
Date of birth: June 23rd
Quote: "I hate football! I don't know why my sister does!"
Favourite color: Light blue
Favourite food: Mushrooms from the trees
Best friend: Cougar
Likes: Snow, fawns, doing pelts with other deer, relaxing by the pond, light blue, fresh water to drink and finding a private place.
Dislikes: Wolves, rain and deer who want to fight her
Weirdest part: "I was like walking in the forest then I saw this deer and he kept on following me and it was getting annoying then I found him laying on the ground! Weird!"
Mood: Exciting because it's snowing in the Endless Forest!

Update 1/07/10 - Head Tilts for TEF is officially closed! I just sent the last payment for the November and December donations today! Thanks to everyone who supported this event!

If you were working on a piece for Head Tilts, I'll still accept it and will send an additional payment when you get it done.

The official amount I donated from this project was $54.50. That's about 39.18€

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Check this topic for more info.

The dollar amount ($) represents the 'value' of the submission, and at the end of each month, I will add up the amounts and donate the total to Project: Greenleaf.

The words SEPT, OCT, NOV, and DEC tell which month that artwork was submitted, and which month the value goes toward.

http://www.livestream.com/sablekat <- Cleek!

I'm drawing the new deer I'm making. She's awesome. 8D Feel free to watch!

I'm listening to music too, so feel free to mute if you don't want to hear it. Lol.

I made a new character,
anyone have some pretty doe names?
:)<3

Yeh my parents want to go camping before school starts next week so yeh ,

This was originally posted in the 'pictures' section. How the hell does it get so overlooked? :/
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Tyerk stirred in his rest, nestled in the warm sun atop his favorite slab, curled in his claimed bed of soft, green lichen. He wasn't asleep, though his eyes were closed. His mind was drifting, thoughts flowing and bobbing within his head- complicated thoughts that were giving him a headache. Does he really want to raise fawns? Could he bare to see how they would come into the world, would it mean Revthyr suffering? A macabre image of his young ward torn open send a quake over his body.

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