You can hug me now. XDDDD
Jk, but I have returned from Gatlinburg.

Notincing a group of deer, we went over, only to look on with a certain degree of nonchallance.


This faun followed me around for a good four hours. No idea who it is. I've decidedly named it squeak, after it had a short stint as several types of small creature.

{ A journal entry from Prague, contemplating the day's events. It gets more interesting towards
the end, since I putter out and don't feel like describing things as much. 8D if you don't want to
read through all of my crap. xD
I'd have done images, but I didn't catch any good ones today. :C}

With spindly, thin-framed legs the doe rose from the ground, grace apparent in her small stature
and frame, her figure sliding upward as she flew to full height, limbs going forward as her
tendons and muscles stretched, sliding down to rid herself of sleepiness. Shaking her head and
letting strands of her mane and hair fly, ears flopping and doe's antlers swinging, she takes a
step forward and enters the land of the living.

Not necessarily, though. The female had just been asleep, and
she glances back to view the spot where she had just been slumbering tirelessly. An
illuminated spot, with poppies and grain flowing with the gentle breeze, a depression next to the
log, and a warm spot still containing her scent, fur, and hoof prints show where the hind last
was. Lax today and not wanting to continue forward, but to just turn right around and continue
her black, dreamless sleep all day, but... It had not been all dreamless, had it?

Remembering those harsh images she had seen when she
had been at rest, the doe frowns, her full-deer face portraying the sadness she felt - brows
furrowed, muzzle wrinkled, and eyes glossed in a manner that seemed to give off utter
hopelessness.
But that was the past. Just another dream about her fawn. Just another dream about the blood
staining her hooves. Just another dream about that fateful night...

This images was a good one and made me think of cross roads!


Cross roads



Timber

I am learning how to post images I figured the best place to mess up was here in my own section.

The fisrt post is of a quite night in the forest with a deer I met.

Quite night


This next one looked like our fawn was starting us all dancing like a lead or dance instructor!

Fawn dance leason



Will see how these work with the images. if not I will have to learn more. I have my deer Timberrc in two coat colors that I am considering. I am considering to go with the white and black over the mouse gray, but I like both.

Timber

Hey guys, just something quick.
I'll be in NYC in December during the dates above, if anyone else is within the region, and would like to meet up, I would be like, OMG....
And don't worry about being shy, I've become a little more outgoing than I used to be, and I never judge anyone. I bet we'll have a great time!!

So anyone?
<3
Myst

Just wanted to test this out and say hi to anyone that may stumble upon my plain blog thingy
so i have actually done something

Sorry for bumping; edited a bit
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The memories lay beneath the dust, covered by the sandy soil and the pine needles...



They had once been golden, shining bright, but now, beneath the dust, they were dull and pallid...



For the doe who bore them had sunk beneath the earth, as well; her crusted face laid against the dirt, crushing what little brightness there was left in the memories...



She sank deeper and deeper, pushing the memories and herself further and further away...



But then he came, her beloved warrior in bones, who pulled and helped her onto her feet...



He uttered four words, just four little words. And the sweet little words called upon the rain...



The rain soaked and washed the dust away. The rain polished and stroked the memories, and returned the brightness to their shells...



The memories split, and from their depths rose the fresh golden stalks of Now, beautiful and strong...



For the first time, the doe opened her eyes to the beauty of the world, saw herself, and saw that she, too, was beautiful...

Things are looking better now, more or less back to normal. It seems like I can use my laptop again as much I want, but something has clearly changed. I suspect I could have returned earlier yet I decided to wait. I'm still a bit uncertain what will happend if anything. However I'm back. ^^
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I'm not sure what's going on, but for the while I most likely cannot get online. This is but a moment I stole, and explaining things would take too much. Crazy things. Everyone here is confused, distressed, waiting and not themselves. I don't know how long this is going to take, it might be nothing and be just for today, but it could take until I start studying again in late August when I know I can sit by my laptop, even for a limited time.

Sorry for this and I will miss you. Feel free to comment, I don't know when I can get to read them though. I don't want this but there's nothing I can do for anything.

Oh, and you who put that new Eurovision song on their blog, Fairytale, now everytime I hear that song I instantly start to think about this community and all the nice deer people in it. <3 I do not remember anymore who it was, I found the blog soon after I joined and let it stay on a tab while I browsed around the community.

Hey!
why arent you on so often?
it start to be boring here without you! *_*
what hapend with you? *_*?