Hi guys ;n;
Today is my cousins birthday and I have to go and spend the night at her house, so no TEF till tomorrow ;n;
Kun will miss you Siern >A< <3
and he says thanks for getting his mask back ouo
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~Haley <3

I don't know who to ask for the skull mask coding, so if anyone would be kind enough to send it to me I'd really appreciate it! I can offer my soul fanart of your deer if you'd like

And I've been unable to figure out the spell data setting. I just need help with it.
I have no clue where to start =/
If anyone has Windows 2007 Vista I'd really appreciate it if you could give me a step by step walkthrough for the spelldata and how to run it as an administrator


THANK YOU! <3

( This story takes place over the last days from when she got attacked. She's pretty down, so please if you don't like 'emoness' I would avert your gaze. )

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...What time was it? I had forgotten. Asleep- yes.. I'd been sleeping. Where...? Where was I? It was too blurry to see. A internal fog hazed my vision. Red.. Blurry red. What was this? The smell of something foul. Slowly I raised my head, and right from the moment it moved I knew it was a mistake. Vertigo. Everything whirled around me and I was forced to drop my head harshly to the ground. My eyes squinted as the sickness went away. Light. Light was filtering through my mask.. but how? I looked. Cracks. How had I gotten those.. Why was I sick? That odor filled the air. I had smelt it once before.. it was the same smell that had flooded my nostrils when I first took my breath into the world. A metallic smell. I looked through the small eye sockets of my mask. A rock lay near by, or was it a rock? I couldn't tell, it was still hazy. I slowly lowered my head down on it, causing my mask to lift away from my mouth. My lips parted as I went to lick a spot on my chest- a spot that was hurting. Right as soon as I did, a taste.. a taste oh so familiar. A metallic taste.. This was blood. As my mask slowly slid back over my head I looked lost. Eyes empty as I lay stranded and alone. I was bleeding. I was cold.

..Was I dead?

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The only difference between his two sets is that his pelt changes to the gray pelt, and his personality. (I'm not sure what the technical name of this pelt is)
{Personality 2}

In the light of recent events, I'm going to lay down a final ruling on Artemis:


1) She already has two bi-polar-ish moods, and this will now be made clearer by wearing the skull when violent, and free face (and hair down with a bit of imagination!) when not violent (and therefore all depressed-like)

2) She will only be free of the cage when someone frees her by repeatedly pawing at a cage bar. And I really mean repeatedly; I want it to be absolutely clear if that is your intention. If you free her when she's mad,skulled, aggressive, she will attack you, the person who freed her, and only you. If anyone else willingly joins in a fight, then you are also putting yourself forward, but the person who freed her is still the prime target. If you free her when she's sane, non-masked, depressed, she will run away, and probably wander around following groups of deer from a distance, watching but not interfering. At this point, she is safe to approach, but there's no guarantee she won't just run away from you.

3) Feel free to tease and poke her with sticks if she's caged.

All clear? All fair? I hope so.

Bio of Doom
The Outrider’s Downfall



This forest is peaceful, they said
This forest is a haven, they said
My son is dead, but I’m still alive
So be on your guards, protect your does
And learn to fear the dark


Name: Doom (real name Eporax)

Gender: Stag

Age: Full-grown adult

In the forest: no

Mate: None, until he finds a doe as dark as him

Likes: Shedding blood. Sparring. Watching people suffer. The Birch Forest.

Dislikes: Other’s joy. The Twin Gods.

Remarkable Physical traits: [/=blue]Very large, big antlers, red eyes, saliva constantly dripping from his mouth[/]

Current thought: My son...

Current mood: Enraged

Current set: Black, striped pelt, intricate antlers, some weird mask

Character: Doom’s heart is tortured by the memory of his son, and it leads him to be brutal and malevolent. He enjoys calling deer and brutalizing them when they arrive. He hates fawns but won’t go beyond kicking anyone that gets too close. Despite that, he is still capable of making friends: only evil deer, that is.

If you approach him, this is what might happen:
--If you are a fawn, he will frighten you with his antlers. If you're a brave fawn, he'll kick you and make you cry for your mother.
--If you spell spam him, he will attack you and taint his antlers with your blood.
--If you just approach him, than you never know what'll happen...it's wiser to get away before it's too late.
--If you show affection to him, you'll be dead before you realize anything


If he approaches you, this is what might happen

Hello jello. o-o So I'm new, my friend told me about the site and I downloaded it and fell in love with the game, and let me tell you, with my favorite band being Tool, this game's seem's like a pretty good match for me! ^~^ So I'm pretty sure like most players, I'm really into writing and art work and such.... But I'm not really sure if anyone's into anime.... Even a little bit? xD Anyhow, I do ALOT of drawings, and my dream would be to pull them up on my computer and edit them on Photoshop, BUT I have no scanner, nor tablet, NOR Photoshop (hoping to get all those on my B-day -crosses fingers-)! So.... I guess you won't be able to find any of my sketches or anything. But I'll put a link somewhere in the comments or something if anyone's interested in what I write (: P Of course no ones interested YET, but maybe someday soon I'll put one of my teasers for one of my series on here!). So basicly, (in a noobish kind of way) that would be a breif introductin of my awsome-ness. O:

edit: Okay started!

(btw, other people can still join)

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Looking for a deer rp. Anyone interested? Just let me know.


My characters:

Amary -bio-
Melinoe -bio-
Oisín -bio-
Maera -bio-
note: Oisín is meant to have a bit of an accent (Irish, to be specific), but I'm not sure how well I can pull off writing it...
You may have to just pretend he's speaking with an accent...>.>

I can play all three of them, just preferably not interacting with each other.
Stuff can overlap, though.

SPECIAL REQUESTS:
I would especially like to have these deer, if I can, pleeze?:
Bastilion (for Amary), Scape and/or Zerg (for Oisín), Janjaweed (for Melinoe), the Priest (for anyone)
But I am open to anyone else.
Including anyone that my deer haven't already met, which would be nice, actually.

Also, anyone can join anytime, even if a roleplay has already started.

So...anyone interested? Anyone? Please? D:

"No matter where you are.
No matter what you're doing.
I'll tear you apart.
I'll haunt you...
...Forever."

The words rang in Lorak's ears as he woke up, sweating, orange eyes staring at the gravestone infront of him. Panting, the beluga-pelted stag stood up, shaking his head a little, his key antlers swinging dangerously close to the other stones.
A shocked yell tore from his throat at he stared at the stag infront of him. Completely black pelt. No mask. Kirin antlers. Cruel, green eyes.
Rak Adrokus.

"Remember what I told you."

And he was gone.

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Rak stood before the gravestone of his only son, a dark look on his somewhat handsome face. This was the grave of a killer.
A killer who was still alive.
And Rak himself was also a killer.
The world was a complicated place.

He glared at the stone for a long, long time.

And tears slid down his face.
And blood slid down his throat.



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YES. Shortest thing I ever done 8U Also, lets PRETEND Rak has completely black fur in that screenshot. kthanxbai. Anywaaay I wanted to get this out so here you are |U 8am failures ftw.

Eeee meet Kun ;u;



.:Current Info:.
Thoughts: =u=
Mood: In Love
Mental Health: 95%
Physical Health: 100%
Currently: Watching over the pond
Location: The Pond

.:My Name:.
Kun (ka-oon)

.:What they call Me:.
Kun (ka-oon)

.:My Title:.
Hasn't been given a title yet~

.:Gender:.
Stag

.:My Age:.
Almost 26

.:My Type:.
Both sexes will do >u>

.:Appearance:.
I have a smexy grey pelt and my large, wide antlers -smirk-

.:Health:.
I have almost perfect vision and have nothing wrong with any of my limbs


.:I Am..:.
~ Extremely Flirtatious
~ Curious
~ Affectionate
~ A Pervert

.:I like:.
~ Water
~ The Pond
~ Willows
~ Flowers, Small Plants and Reeds
~ Quiet places
~ Comfy spots to lie and rest

.:I dislike:.
~ The Ruins
~ That creepy noise you hear when walking in the woods
~ Spell-Spamming
~ Swimming

.:Deer I Enjoy:.
Siern
(request to be added if I have met you)

.:Deer I Can't Stand:.
-blank-
(request to be added if I have met you)


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Yah LOL >U< <3
The template was borrowed from Eternalslumber <3
If I need to add anything else comment please ;u;