I was just in the forest and like 5 fawns and I were dancing and following each other everywhere lol.. Dat was pretty awesum. There are gonna be fawn party's more often! wooo! If you were there, or saw us there tell me!

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Early in the morning, I woke up and browsed around for a little while: I met a shy fawn that I didn't recognize. I followed the fawn around for a while, trying to draw nearer, to close that distance. Eventually, the fawn came close enough to sniff me, but even before I departed, the distance had widened.


When I arose, I smelled Lemon asleep on the hill outside the lake. She awoke after not too long. She's changed her look -- she's changed. Summer has come to her, inside and out, and she flushes to it. Trouble's coming, and coming, and come, but she seems much more mature than last I saw her, long ago... Everyone around me seems to be moving forward, putting forth new growth where last season had harshly pruned. I'm happy for them, come what may.

We were joined in our play by Queze and by another deer, I assume a doe, who seemed very nice -- I'd like to meet her again.

Queze ran us over to Vala, sitting in the mushroom circle by Payton's sleeping spot. I tried my best not to look, because the moment I looked, I would hope that if I stared just a second longer, her body would rise up out of the aether to fill it. We ended up settling and stopping right in front of it, where her scent had drained -- from rains and snows and fogs -- somewhere deep into the soil, growing up with the fresh generations of grass. I gladly got up, along with Queze and the doe, when a pair of stags on the hill started fighting for some reason. It was a moment's respite, as we sat back down to await Lemon's getting up (she vanished, however, leaving me feeling oddly cheated for a moment.)

Ive been gone forever! I bet no one even remembers me lol. Anywho my computer broke and now whenever I try to turn it on it starts to load then just turns black and says that it failed to load my harddrive and that it needs my system disk. I can't use the thing at all and now Im stuck with my moms compy. At least its not dialup... Any ideas about whats wrong?

... is not always easy to make.


(under construction. No picture yet. A couple lovely deer helped me get her set, then my computer crashed the Forest shortly after. Sigh.)

Name :
How to remember her picto : I really have no idea, sorry.
"Name" : Miette
(pronounced either my-et or me-et. She doesn't care, as deer don't talk like we do anyway.)
Gender : Doe
Age : Young Adult
Species : Roe Deer


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Often seen : Everywhere. She loves to run! But her favorite place is on the rocks in the playground, playing with the birds and her fellow foresters. She also loves moonwalking. No one really knows why.
Set : Real deer mask, gray pelt, and either doe antlers or monarch antlers


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Personality : Miette is frisky and fun, and she loves to make others laugh. She tries to avoid trouble, but will defend herself or another if the situation calls for it.
Her human "name", Miette, is French for "pearl," which refers to the pearl-colored patches on her body. Her usual pelt ingame is the gray one, though she is actually a piebald, or "calico"-colored doe. They do exist in our world, though it is highly uncommon and has only been seen in white-tailed deer. However, unlike most piebald deer, Ette lacks any other deformity.

She ccked her head from side to side curious to this new life this new forest. Abanded by her moher and the rejection of her father left a deep scar in her heart. She remembers those days as if they were only yesterday . Her mother would never acknolage her she would often kik at poor DR. Her father would often charge her with his antlers sometimes causing terrible wounds. Try as she might to earn her parents love and affection nothing changed .At one point she realized she had to leave to live on her own . She new her parents would care not so she left but before she was out of site she glanced back for one last look at her parents. She hoped they were coming to stop her but no they were grazing not even a goodbye escaped from there lips. Tears fell from DRs eyes as she weeped but she continued on her way her way to a new life . Day after day she walked until she came to a pond . The scent of other deer made her nervouse and scared. She went to the pond cautiously to drink . The water refreshed her and helped her relax . Turning around to go back to the bank she stopped dead in her track for two other deer were approching her . She could barely control her movement let alone her mind . Memories of her parents abuse started going through her head like a train until she bolted she ran as hard and as fast as she could.At some point or another she stopped only to collapse her body trembling violently ,she was crying so had she couldnt see.And ever once in a while a shrill bleat of pain would escape her lips .

Hey everyone! I just joined a few days ago on the game so I am fairly new lol... The game is totally awesome and I finally have it down now! wooo! I just joined this site also. If anybody wants to chat or something, go ahead an message me...

Why must you lie?
Hope and dread are one alike...
Two of the same pair,
Antlers, one without the other
Are a broken set

Why am I a lie?
Points of color on the screen
Could I ever be real
Or eternal fantasy?
I dream of world's collapse, the dark...

My first blog was more of a loose idea that I had for Soul. Here's the updated version.


Name : Soul
Gender : Stag
Mate : None
Family : None (Though there is a fawn that follows me around most of the time)
Friends : Many, If you play with him (dance, spell spam, etc.) your considered a friend
Personality : Playful, naive, and protective

Important notes : Soul is sill pretty new at being an adult and doesn't quite understand the language but he is learning.