<sub>Lulz dis pic is oooollllddd. I didn't skan it because I always wanted to ink it.
But I don't want to risk messin' it up...so until I get a sharper pen then I may ink it.
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Name: Still Night( Night )

Gender- Doe

Likes- Rain, Running, The Ruins, The PlayGround, Red Flowers, and her den

Dislikes- Boring Daylight, swimming, and other deer in her den.

What she is like- Kind, temperment, normally shy's away from other deer, sometimes plays with fawns or other deer.

Den location- Under a rock in the Playground

History- Was abandoned by her father after, her mother disappreared. She normally slept in the Old Oak, ate the plants on tree's and drank the water from the pond. When growing up, she wanted to see the rest of the forest, so ran and ran but kept coming back to the Ruins. She soon knew that it was a endless forest. Night normally kept red flowers on her head and was very shy as a fawn. She stayed away from the pond most of the time scared of the other deer and fawn. She sometimes did play with other deer and fawns.




Her Diary.


June 25, 2009- I wake early dawn, under the rock I call my den, I notice my antlers have finally come in! I give a happy dance and run to the pond to show them off. I get drink of refreshing water and look at my reflection and see my pelt has darkern. So as the day goes on I play with some deer and fawns. Jump around in the Play Ground, intell the sun was high and the day was at it's hottest I go to my den to cool of and see another deer there! I rear up showing I am angry, but the buck seems to be asleep. I let it slip since I am to hot to care and lay under the rock far from the buck.

There upon a soft patch of grass I laid myself to rest, to rest, to meditate, to be at peace. I am generally a shy fawn, who does not like to come out. My mother often compared me to a tortoise, never coming out of my shell. Why? Because there is no peace in it; I love the solemn silence that comes from avoiding loud deer. So there I was, meditating among the flowers.

After a moment or two, a few stags and does appeared from the other side of the river (we were by the crying idol). They sniffed themselves, and then they sniffed me. I was a stranger, but they appeared to be a group of friends. A loud fawn came up, I gave it the cold shoulder, but I saw the group of older deer playing and dancing. Needless to say, I quit my meditating for a moment and hobbled over to them. Hello, said I, bowing my face to the moist ground.

The stag whom I bowed to sniffed me, and for a while stared blankly at me, then repeated my previous action of bowing. Hello, said the deer.

The stag pulled away and called his friends over to him. I thought I was being deserted, as always. My parents deserted me in the forest one day while I went to sleep, and when I awoke they had vanished. This is why I became reclusive, spending most my time meditating. But then the deer that had left me just then started to get in a line and dance. Their little hooves were so gleefully stepping in time with music from the forest that I was overcome. Dance, my instincts seranaded to me. Dance.

And I did.

Peace and happiness doesn't come from an isolated life. It comes from living in harmony. When the other deer and I danced, we were in perfect harmony each hoof coming down when the other went up. If we all live in this way, perhaps we can exist in a wonderous way.
-Falamir

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Age: Unknown, but it is clear that he is a very old deer.
Sex: Male
Personality: Always tired, he enjoys watching other deer enjoying life, rarely feeling up to joining in himself. He's old, but not grouchy, some would describe his personality as 'Derp', sort of like your neighbor's really dumb dog that you can't help but love. He will help someone, if asked, and tends to understand the complicated language of the deer. He tends to make nick-names for other deer himself, based on their pictograms, and rarely listens to learn the deer's true name. EXP, how 21's name reflects her pictogram.




None that remain in the forest.



Taking the time to stop and smell the flowers.
Mooing at nobody in particular.
Sleeping in the sun atop the rocks at the playground.
Resting on the bridge, watching the koi fish.
Casting spells on fawns, really enjoying seeing their reactions.
Abiogenesis, the gods seem to give him strength on these days of celebration.
MUSHROOMS!
Grooming other deer, often in the wrong direction.
Sleeping in strange positions.
Giant flowers.





Sparring, Doe never has the strength or patience for it any more.
Action spamming, I always try my best to understand people... this makes it difficult.
Devout spamming... my poor laptop lags...
Fawns!

can some one say how to download the game???
i want to try how it feels like to be in the game!

missi missi you!!!

|D since I've figured out how to go invisible and then also into closeup mode...I was messing with it today and took some of the deer that were on this morning.

*Proceeds to break the page*


Quaaaad


And one of Kinsha where he isnt looking at the wall xDDD


And Corvus and Clavier which I took last night. Trying to edit her face is hard |D. That was a surprise screenie this one, he's sad + about to sit down and I didnt realise I took it.

Hi everyone,

Of late there has been more and more bad busness in the forest and on the forums which is bad in it's self. So Heres a few thoughts: (partly in response to a complaint blogg)

People play TEF to relax enjoy the game and admire the workmanship of the design. The builders of this site have worked their socks off on a very small tight budget so we are very luck to have all these things.

Everyone does HELLO posts alot of people dont have friends or MSN/ chat places. So when they come here the first thing they do is be polite and say hello, testing the waters, then once welcomed they build up from this. It's good maners and a friendly thing to do.

Deer charcters are as indervidual as their owners. (Otherwise we would be drones)

Some deer represent the hidden emotions, wants, and dreams of the player. A neverous person may have a bossy deer, It natural for humans to do this.

Just because a deer is shy does not make them bad. (it could be a new player or someone who does not want to interact with others) Enigima is shy sometimes so what.

Aggression should be a last resort. It's not clever to be bullies (Yer i lernt that one myself and thanks to my cousin lernt it hard way) If angery go beat up a tree like Enigima does (somewhere deep in the forest) dont take it out on other players unless Roleplaying.

There are multible ways for inderviduals to interpritate the moves, some deer see rearing as aggressive some call it a forest hug. Pawing the ground can mean follow me or bring it on.

I am yet to see an EMO deer and i have no idea what one looks like? Is is red and talks about potty training with a big yellow bird as it's friend?

I just spend like half an hour getting my spells back, because since my tef closes randomly, my spells never save, and I never copy the spelldata fast enough.

So my tef just closed, and I had finally copied the spelldata, but I pasted it and everything and when I came back on it wasn't working, I did exactly what it said to do in an faq entry i found in here.

So could anyone help me? both get my spells back again, and with the spelldata, because it's never worked, normally I have to get my spells back about 5 times a day.
Also, where do I download slugs spell saver or something like that? :/

I'm by the pond still, my picto's on my avatar.



edit

alright, I saved my spells right when I got them, but now when I try to restore my spell data, I forgot what I named it, so I clicked on the "my saved spells", and it said the file didn't exist? D:

Also, i lost all my pelts for the 6th time today, wohoo.
D':