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As always, I woke up. There was a fawn and a stag playing around the crying idol. They turned themselves red and jump around and over the stream. I was still laying on my rock, and was pretending to sleep. Eventually I decided to get up and I followed the red fawn. The fawn started running down-stream, but it disapeard. I went to the pond and surprisingly there was no one there. But I walked down to the bank and took a drink, and walked around the pond for a while. Today, I thought, was a kind of peacefull day. There weren't much deer around and it was calm and cool. I found a sleeping fawn laying in the shade not to far away. As I usualy do, I went over and slept by it. Well before I actually slept, a stag and a fawn came over (I think it was the same pair) and ran around me. The stag layed down near me, got a pelt from the sleeping fawn, and gave the pelt to it. It was orange with blue swirls. Then I went to sleep. I woke up later to find out that the fawn was gone, and the other 2 were playing and jumping around at the other side of the pond. I decided to go home and rest. So..... I did.

-Music needs a mate. lol

Waking up Faunet feels different she feels bigger, taller. She trots over to the pond careful to not attract atttention herself she looks down at the water and the reflection she sees is vary different. For awhile she stands there shocked waiting for her reflection to change back into a faun. Nothing changes and after awhile she accepts her new appearence.Beside her new appearence Faunet suddenly recalls her memories of the battle the one thing that has scared her heart. It all becomes to much for her to handle she collapses to the ground curling up in a ball allowing the misery to eat at her. She is however not totally oblivious to her surroundings . She senses other deer aproaching so she pulls herself out of her misery and prepares to greet these deer with her grown form. Standing up she not only takes in the visitors but the forest. She sees the fog is gone but for some reason the forest still seems disturbed. The deer approach only two both are stags . Faunet is wary and garded not just because she is a doe but because she remembers all to easily what her last (friend) did. She cautiously approaches these deer taking each step slowly . She greets the two stags with a simple bow. And in return they attack her . No warning was given just a bruttle attack. At first Faunet was scared to the point where she could not move . After a few minutes she regained her composer and ran . However her leg was severly hurt making it very painful to move. Not only that blood was running down her face and other places where she was injured. However that turned out to no be her only problem the deer that attacked her were pursuing her.


Sorry it took so long to post so what do you think??????????:)

[=crimson]I've come to truly question the nature of this forest, in these last few days. So much confusion and misunderstanding... This leads us all into an endless, vicious cycle of poor communication and vengeance. Presumptions are made by us all, and we label each other by prejudgment... There is division, and in special cases, odd looking alliances forged by unknown means. Perhaps respect is the core of the matter.

I woke, half buried in a hillside. Virgil had started a dance line with Cloud over me, and deer I did not know the name of had joined. Darcy had come, and tried to shoo the dancers away. I'm sure most others, and at the time, even I had not understood what he was trying to say. I stood and spoke briefly with him. I was uptight, and on the nervous side.

Perhaps I naturally woke angered, for I had learned of Aegle being hurt, though she states she is fine. It would take a while for my nerves to lose their fire though... Soon I joined Virgil and the others in their dancing. Darcy seemed on the frustrated side, and began to storm away, and rush threw laps around the general area. Rowan had appeared, though she was clearly nervous. Bastilion soon showed up, and I left the dance to join my companion in simply observing the scene.

I'm not sure what transpired in the short time my back had been turned, but soon I noticed Darcy and Rowan fighting.

I disapproved.

Stunned at the sight, I lowered my antlers, rose to hind legs, and bellowed. "Enough of that!" I shouted, then running at the two and stepping between them. Rowan shuddered and backed off. I tried once again to show her that I meant no harm.

De(a)r CJ, you are now a fawn.
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Last night I woke up in this new place. Or was it last day? What is night? How does time pass here? Where is here? Who am I?

I stand on my own four legs. I am a fawn, new to existance here. I know nothing.

I tested my body. I stamped my hooves. I shook my head. I bowed, I shivered, I danced. I rather like dancing. I hear a wonderful sound when I do. This is music? I like it, a lot. I think I will always be fond of dancing.

I have a halo, a symbol over my head. To me, it looks like a rabbit giving a gift. I do not know what this means.

I let out a yell. Surely there were more like me? Maybe someone could tell me. Could someone explain?

I ran through the forest. No real direction, just to run.

I saw a strange structure. I scared me, I left.

I came to water. I looked in, I saw myself. This is me? A fawn, a face. I blinked my eyes. I could see the symbol above me. I know it must be a part of me, whatever it is. I drank. I noticed creatures in the body of water. I wanted to see them, so I jumped in. I do not like the feeling of being in water. I felt like I would choke. I will try to avoid that.

I jumped over rocks. I ran through tall stems of colors - flowers. I like flowers very much. I want my home to be in flowers. I yelled again. Nothing. But then I found mushrooms on a tree. After eating, I felt much better.

I discovered another fawn by the flowers. I was so happy to see another. I did not know what to do? What is this I can do? I later learned it was a show of affection. Perhaps they were uncomfortable? I nodded. I shook. I danced. I danced more. Could this fawn dance with me? Oh joy! What would it be like if two danced?

But the fawn did nothing. I waited. They only stared. I shivered. Had I done something wrong? I didn't know what to do, I felt scared. I ran away. I ran far, far away.

Some screenshots from yesterday, to go with Amary's lastest journal.


Meeting Ulh.


Walking with Paralda, and being followed by fawns for some reason. |3


Frollicking!


Dancing! ^^


Amary approaches the Priest.
(lulz at Para in the background X3 )


Following the Priest.


Fooling around at the ruins.


Amary meets Iendoe.


Sitting with the Priest.

I have more screenshots on Photobucket here, if anyone is interested. There's a ton of them there.

The stag opens his slitted yellow eyes to the world. The war paint has worn off, his coat returning to its beautiful golden and brown color. His anger and will to look for a fight has gone with it, though his wild manners remain. He stands, stretching with dignity, shaking the grass from his long fur.

A new day means a new way to experience where he's landed. He's going to make the most of it.

He runs wildly. The wind blows through his pelt, pulling it back and flattening it. His eyes are wide with the joy of running. He'd smile if he could.

The fight with the purple-ish angry-stag has not left him too badly off. Ulh smiles. The scrapes and scratches are healing quickly, so very quickly. He is already able to run again, reveling in the freedom of this new place. What a strange stag that one was.

He nearly trips over the deer sitting in a field of flowers. He laughs and comes closer, eyes flashing with mad joy as she stands. The deer appears to be a doe. Ulh runs around madly and she joins him. Soon they are running around like little fawns, Ulh's eyes alight with joy.

They run and jump through the forest. He jumps over the top of her and nearly avoids a collision several times. His sort of daredevil joy can be dangerous, but he knows that he's in control. He grins and greets two other deer who approach.

They join their mad game, but leave soon after. Ulh shrugs and continues running and bouncing with the doe. She does things that amaze him, like sitting in rocks and trees. Then she appears and he gasps.

Strange forest.

Pride is far from him now in his rejuvenation. Pride is second best to wildness. His eyes shine in exhilaration. He wishes he could tell her, but he cannot. Words never come when he tries.

I suppose they all think I am a fool. They cannot see what is in front of their eyes either. They cannot see the darkness in the forest, the threat it poses. Can they not see that evil can end our way of life fully? They are blind, no longer dedicated. So I shall do their duties for them. The Gods know that they will not.

Such bitterness. What a strange feeling. Yet I cannot push it away.

As for today...

I awoke to summer sun, shining down warmly. Strength rippled through my body, newfound almost. Perhaps this should have been my first clue that my task was to be taken up again.

I walked off, completed my morning ritual. Easy enough, though I am quite glad that I am able to do it again. As I walked towards the statues, a deer in a bird mask and a golden butterfly pelt fled. I swear I caught a hint of taunting as I walked up.

The deer came back after I left. Sad? Confused? I watched to be sure that the Gods were safe. They were, for now. The deer continued, seeming to talk to them. I would not approach; every deer needs time alone with the Gods. They left soon enough.

A creeping feeling of darkness pierced my pelt. Of course. The demon was back. I sought him out, but stayed in the perimeter. He would make the first move; he would be the one who started it.

He sensed me too and walked towards me. Of course this was a threat. So I countered this threat. The fight, longer than I had ever anticipated, began.

Hooves, antlers, it did not matter. Scratching, rearing, pummeling, blood, antlers, goring, a roar of pain as an antler wounds me deep in the chest. I continue on. This time the demon would not conquer me. This time, I was ready.

well now my banshe is a grown deer but how do i save his pelt ,antlers ans stuff?

I logged out and it disappeared djgfdh ... what about if i disconnect?

i had such a cute pelt *sob*

I know that should not feel me badly for all this.
but i feel that i shouldn't try to involve me with all this of deer that attacks fawns.
i lament if I was wrong in giving him a name and a guilty one to all this situation,but i just see that i revive the problem.
I should not do it. I don't like the discussons. always I try to resolve them of the best possible form.
I believed that giving an answer whose would be able to be treated the things would be resolved and all I would return to the normality. )=