This was me as a fawn, with my best mate Yori in front of where i am stood sat down, Yori, you are ace! xxxx

|D yeah gah i've been Cirrus ALOT lately o_o


That's not Aura, it's...secret doe 8D with Deja


A closeup of Witcher, Sakura and I dunno.


8D Cirrus meeting Scape for the first time in a while. Scape loooks all "Ewwwww" XDDD


Seele and Cirrus butts XD. Seele...somehow kept the Devout pelt on my TEF O_o but didnt for Misako.


XDDDD Corvus and Polt. Corvus: Yes?


|D Ren couldnt resist taking advantage of this situation and "drank"....yesthat'sRintaXD


Cirrus:...what about me? :c
When lag was killing my TEF, it was worse then at an Abio o_o

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Now a bunch more LorakxCirrus pictures I took today XD
8DDD

so this is my bio!
ABOUT
Name: Hella
Age: 16 (human yers)
Gender : Girl deer
Eyes color :red
Mate/crush : None
Picto :X
FAMILY
Mother : Miori
Father : Gaselor
Rinta : Step sister
Dindra : Sister
Friends : Rinta,Flyra,Dindra and Zerash.(i wil add more later)
Extra
Look : Red pelt and Zombie antlers (or what ever they are cald!)
Personality : She is nise and kinde (sometimes) but if you make trubles to her she will make you just realey angry! she also can start a big fight!
History : (wil put later)
Likes : To be by the Ruins.
Dislikes : stupid deers who try to explain something to me!

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Saturday was confusing, and ran up with a big amount of emotions. One stag kept being friendly, which is positive in a way. His pelt was dark, adorned with the bright orange speckles of the monarch butterfly, and on his face he wore the skull of another. A few long feathers pasted along with the skull, and he was quite a handsome fellow. But something was off. His friendlyness seemed to have objections I did not want to be a part of, so to speak. So there were times I fought with him, and times I tried to be more friendly. But I couldn't figure him out. And I'm not sure if I wanted to, either.



Oh! I met the Twins of Dance that day. That was a pretty new experience! They're really great I must say, I was a bit eh, overwhelmed. They were a delight to watch, and I wondered if there would be prettier does out there as they are. I wasn't the only one watching though. There was also a pure white doe I had seen before with Wudiin. She was dancing along from a big distance, keeping in hide behind a tree. I asked her to come over, but she bolted. Guess one can't be friends with everyone, but I'm still out to try!
The twins invited me to come dance with them too. A flushing red colour felt the need to grace my face, as I was sure I would make a fool of myself compaired to them. So I thanked them, but mostly stayed on a bit of a distance, copying there moves. Practice might work.



As even later that day, I met Clavier. She was a bit shy to approach, and I guess my energy must have made her feel akward a bit. Two sweet fawns also joined us, and approached her as first. I smiled from a distance, fawns can win anyone's heart!

Sometimes i think why do i bother? where has my forest gone?
Raffles seems to just get ignored and get into fights too easyily.

I realise some players are "playing their characters" but... i dunno... maybe i get pictos wrong, and maybe i am a complete stranger to them but just a hi would be nice, whether we are friends or not.

Returning a bow means alot.


So yes i took my badge of tolerance off by writing this v.v
But i'm pinning it back on right now XD

*bows*

I am left to wonder if this truly is not some form of Hell. For starters, the stone structure by which I dwell that is left half-crumbling is surrounded by gravestones. In this forest full of strange deer, one must wonder what objects of man are doing in such a place. Surely, there must have been humans inhabiting this land, so what, if one may ask, has happened to them? The reason for so many graves, perhaps?
Even after my own death, I do not wish to find out about the manner in which those buried have died.
But it would seem death is not only linked to these remnants of man. There are traces of it amongst the deer as well. I have witnessed those adorning the skull of a larger stag. I have learned of mask magic, but what would possess one to wear the head of their own kind in such a way?
Despite these oddities I have seen, it does seem this place is indeed one of peace. Of life. It is evident in the behavior of these deer. In how they frolic and interact with one another. Even the one with a skull over his face was quite lively. I find it interesting that despite them being deer, they act much like humans. I was taught to be courteous to all, to greet with a bow. It seems many of these deer believe the same.
I am not sure what fate had in mind with sending me here after death, but if it remains as it is, I can confidently say I will be content.
For now, I sit upon these giant rocks I have discovered in the red forest. A better way to appreciate this mystical place's beauty.
I must wonder if I will ever get to speak of it rather than just writing it down.
I will also continue to wonder where all the humans have gone. Perhaps they too were being driven downward by a foolish king...
...I hope Cousin is doing well...

I remain, silent but heard,

This is something to add to when I'm bored. The reason I haven't properly written bio's for any of my deer is because I can never be bothered. So I made this, for random facts when I think of them. When I have enough facts about each deer, I shall finally rouse myself to making bio’s. Possibly. I hope so, anyways.

This page will probably start off as a helpful list of all my deer, with no facts attached (except for colour codes), for the same reason as why I have no bio's. I also predict that Iranu and Uvavu will have the most facts when this gets going, as they are the ones that I think of random facts for most. ....at really random times of day. xD

And finally, I would like to apologise in advance. The very nature of this entry means that it will be updated (hopefully) very frequently, so you will be seeing it a lot. My heartfelt apologies go to you, my friend. If you can’t read any of the deer’s colours, please please let me know.

Deer

Liëka
#660198

~ Art Reference
~ She follows the Night God.

~ The above does not make her evil. She believes in a balance of light and dark. She respects the Twin Gods and is not ‘rebelling’ against them, she’s just on a different team. (see Miscellaneous)

~ She was adopted as a fawn by the deer called Run, and had a very happy upbringing until.

~ The first piercing she had done was the gold stud in the tip of her left ear.

that in all the flurry of costume designs and story ideas, I forgot to ask for one thing.

A nice, basic pelt design. No sets, no cantlers, just straightforward and simple.

I'm such a dork. *runs around in circles*

If anyone has a nice basic pelt, we'd love to see it!
Thanks so much and love to all!

......: I awoke to the sound of rain pounding aginst the ground, bits of it sinking into the soft soil. I cringed, opening my eyes for a few moments only to have them close again as a bloated raindrop singed my eye. With a sigh, I outstretched a soaked leg, struggling to get my balance in the slippery mush which was the ground. Finally, after a few tries, I managed to rise to my hooves, finally opening my eyes with reluctance to the rainy landscape. It was a misty morning, the rain clouding my vision as it rebounded when it didn't sink into the dirt. Fearfully, I looked to my coat, only to find it nearly brown with the amount of dirt that had stuck to it. I yawned, walking towards to the pond as not to trip in the soft earth. Hadn't I told myself to sleep in more practical places? Because, as of late, sleeping in the open air didn't do much for practicality.



......:With a quick dip in the pond and a few falls while doing so later, I shook off the cool water as I stepped back into the storm. The air even smelled wet and humid, but at this point, I didn't really care for staying dry at any time soon. After all, I wasn't motivated to gallop through the forest with a pounding heart drumming in my chest and a slippery wet ground ready to trip me in the process. Staring away from the pond, towards the sloping landscape, I decided within myself to do some wandering. "Oh sweety....look at you all soaked from the rain. Poor dear, why don't you come see your mother so I can get you cleaned up...." A voice cooed inside my mind, doing nothing for my already irritated nerves.

I was taking a couple of screenies in forest today, so I thought I'd edit em' out and put them here.
If one of these is of your deer, feel free to use it for bios/updats, etc. Just give me credit!