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To the Bone

March 17, 2009
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Chenaniah awoke slowly.

Rain was falling heavily from the sky, and the large stag was soaked to the bone, laying in the muddied soil. It took a while for him to register where he was.

Chenan hadn’t been in the forest for a while. A long while. He had retreated deep into the land of dreams, attempting to regress back to his years as a happy, naïve fawn. It had been hard, for the dreams had all been fuzzy and chaotic. Months ago he had been given clear, realistic dreams. Dreams supposedly from the gods. He believed they had been leading up to a particular memory, but as of yet, the gods had not concluded his dream chronicle.

But he knew it would come. It would come.

As for now, the stag had to return to reality. He had to figure out the forest once again.

Chenaniah stood, wobbling, on his legs. He was soaked. He was miserable. It hadn’t poured this hard in a long time. Unfortunately, there wasn’t much shelter in the Birch Forest. There was the playground, but it was common ground for other deer. And Chenan just couldn’t deal with seeing deer today.



So what was there to do? The birds had all taken shelter in the trees, so there weren’t any to hop about by his hooves. They were up there, happily warbling the same old song. He glanced up, and was met by a raindrop in the eye. He jerked and squinted, then shook off all the water gathering in his fur.

Ugh. Nothing was worse than the smell of wet deer.
squeegie's picture

DUDE

The Path is released tomarrow.

c8

I don't have the money for it, though. :c Well, I do but I don't think my parents feel like buying anything online.

Anyway, YAYjhsdhasn<3

Tis' gonna' be awesome. Laughing out loud

-kicks live forest map- ._.

Grr.

Has anyone forwarded this problem to the creators?
We've all been very patient, and it's just kind of... annoying not to look up some deer you meet in the forest...
Maybe their working on it, that's ok! Take your time guys, I just wanna make sure you know.

Hehe when it first went I was like.
"Wow you guys, not only do you never sleep-- you never move either..."
Redkora's picture

Two Years...

As of March 14/15, I have been here for two years.

Two years.

I have seen the Forest change in those two years. New play areas, new life stage for deer, and new playing styles that have emerged.

I can't say that I have ever been in an online community for so long before. I believe that is a testament to how wonderful this game and community is.

Thank you, Michael, Auriea, and everyone else for a great two years. May there be many more to come!

~| Nyadere's Bio | ~







Name: Nyadere (pronounced: nigh-adair)
color = #A4A948
Gender: Doe
Age: Young Doe
Born: March 2nd, 2009
Set: Poppies & fawn pelt (loves wearing the peacock feathers & the blue striped fawn pelt)
Pictogram: A little lantern?



Nyadere is an orphaned fawn in the endless forest. She was born the smaller of a pair of twins, but thinking her to be stillborn Nya's mother took her sibling and left the tiny fawn to wake to a cold strange world all on her own. She is very shy and easily frightened and when left to herself often goes in search of something she cannot place.

Nya is easily intimidated by bigger deer and large gatherings and will not approach them unless she is with someone to protect her. She often hides behind trees or in tall grass and watches the other deer play. She often shies away when approached since she has been 'chased off' by a few of the more aggressive (or just in a bad mood) stags and teased by a few other fawns when she tried to make friends with them.

Nya will not usually approach groups of other deer and usually prefers to hide in the grass and just watch. She loves to play though and if coaxed may join in eventually.

Paralda's picture

The Pond!!! D:

I have the suspicion that the Pond is disappearing )= each time I see it more with a level of lower water



jadine's picture

@ Nala & Teiboku

If you guys come on here
will you let me know
time is running out
MSN me.
Email me.
Comment here.
I miss you so much.
Seed's picture

Where I've been

I've been sitting alone at home, being sad this past little while: I've been having major connective issues. I am sorry I did not say so sooner, but they have resolved themselves.

Anything new going on?
Draak's picture

Raz + Quammy + msn + drawing =....

these xDDD Draak and Mitra at the pond, Quammy's drawings look sorta pencil like O_o we dunno why they came out like that. I think it looks kinda cool xD
Um...nudity warning? o_o...but you dont see anything. YES THERE IS A CENSOR LILY LOL.
And they're big pictures XD.

Part 1

Part 2

I hope the links work XD

oh yeah and this though it's not a drawing, it's a manga manip I did a few days ago XD
"Lorak"
It's the manga where Dannii got the example of what Lorak would look like XD.
I edited it in Photoshop just swapping 'Lucifer' with 'Lorak'
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Grown up!

Soft sunlight fell short of the sleeping deer, who lay shadowed in the heart of the ruins. The deer stirred, ever so slightly, and his eyes opened just a little. He was pressed against cold rock, and before him a series of steep stone steps ascending from the shallow depression. Veins of differing shades of gray ran through the surface of the stone, and the deer stopped to study them. Odd. Usually he would have bounded off to the pond. The deer stood, stretching, but something was already wrong. His head felt different, off-balance. Someone must have cast a spell on him as he slept. He passed another deer, sleeping in some sparse plants on the edge of the ruins. It looked about the same size as him. Must be a mini deer. And yet the deer was disturbed. Everything seemed different. He stopped, in a shaft of light, his head turning this way and that. For a few minutes, he didn't move. The weight on his head did not leave. Spells didn't stick to fawns? And then it dawned on him.
He was a stag.
Ren smiled, ever so slightly. It was a short, magical moment. All that he hoped it would be. The stag lowered himself to the ground, tucking his legs under him. Once more, his eyes closed, and he curled up, the sun seeping warmly over his back. Then sleep came, over the water, where he danced.


So, yesterday, Ren became a stag! Just when had to go though, which explains kind of why he went to sleep so soon. Anyway, I would love it if someone would spell spam him Smiling All he really knows, is that he wants either the beluga or orca mask (Cause they're marine animals), and he's not sure if he wants a different pelt, and might just keep the default one. Picto: X He'll probably be hanging around the pond.

Edit: Never mind, I have to go now Sad
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