i need to RP because i dont have FREAKING FOREST. SO. yeah...

ILL START FOR ONCE LOL

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"Come on, Chanse! You can do it!!" Faytha prodded the little peacock fawn. A log was in their path, blocking the way to a patch of purple flowers. Faytha, now nearly full grown, cheerily and easily hopped over the log, showing the new fawn what to do. "Like this, see?" She kept hopping, first one way, then the other, then back the other way. Her golden pelt meshed with a sunbeam radiating from above, making her look almost regal. She smiled, most of her face hidden under her wooden mask. Her pale yellowish feathers swayed and wavered at the constant motion of hopping.

Chanse studied the log at first, then observed the young doe showing him what to do. He lowered his front side, his butt sticking up straight in the air. He wiggled his tail, bouncing his back legs a little, before running at the log. He lept. "Oof!" He grunted, his stomach landing right on the top of the log. Only his front half made it over. Faytha chuckled, it was still a bold move. Chanse stayed there, looking back at his body, wondering what he should do to get out of this.

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I can't download the game again.
the first time I installed it the screensaver didn't work and now I can't download it!!

Hello!!

I have heard of a few priests and preistess' in the forest and was wondering if I could get to know you a bit better! Could you post a screenshot or reference of your deer? I really hope to see you in the forest soon!!

~Mystress

I'm having some problems with writing blog entries, everytime a message appears that says I have to insert the "delimiter" otherwise you can't see the full content of the text. But the problem is I DON'T KNOW HOW! does annyone knows how to do it?

thanx in advance!

Here we see young Larr in his guise of Voodoo High Priest of the Forest , preparing for the ceremonial blood sacrifice in order to appease the forest gods. Note the special giant candles he uses and the ceremonial mask and antlers he wears in order to perform the ritual..



Larr : ' I must appease the gods !! '

Voice : ' but Larr, who will you sacrifice this time ? '

Larr :' Well did have one idea but I'm not sure if Quamar will be willing to volunteer. '

Voice : ' erm - well you could always just offer the gods some nuts and berrys you know, I'm sure Michael and Auriea wouldnt actually mind that, I have some right here that I was preparing to offer myself..' *looks around for nuts and berries*

Larr : ' err, oh yer the nuts and berries.. ' * rubs belly *

Hello and welcome to the fawn adoption center! This is where orphan fawns can find parents to raise them until grown up or if a grown deer is searching for a fawn. Applications are below.

fawn application

fawn pictogram:
searching for(mother/father):

deer aplication

deer pictogram:
applying for(mother/father):

Enjoy!

I don't write stories about my deer. I don't intend to. She doesn't have a mate, no favorite foods, and no special abilities. I may draw her one day for fun but I don't really want to do anything outside of the game with her otherwise.

When you see her she's usually sleeping and it's because I'm using the game more as a screensaver than an interactive environment. The screensaver feature is actually what hooked me into dling the game. She may hop around and play at random, wander about and sit by people, or even suddenly disappear. I may even avoid groups sometimes because I don't want to break their immersion to the game by my possible un-rpish actions.

Again, I don't do it to be rude. I just don't feel as connected with storylines and rp here as much as others do. To me it's a beautiful screensaver where I can move around in if I choose to. It's also fun to visit this web community for I get to see the beautiful interactions of TEF poetry, songs, stories, pictures that go on around here.

I hope this helps you understand my perspective of the game. Thank you for reading.

kana

online now?no

rue-u

online now? no

air-o

online now? no

Book 1#

sorry this story is nonforest right now but hope all who reads it likes it

this story is by me. if there is any question about it (charitores, creature, places, cultures, ect) ask. tell me if i should continue to write on it. this is about a different plant, creatures, places.

Armmonest= a horse warroir type createre. (armored, stands up on two legs, read on to learn more)
war-tigers= a tiger type creature (four legged, armored creature)

Chapter 1 Distant winds

A distant wind blew as a storm cloud blew in. all in the city of Nimly were turning there suits in, ready to go home after a long day. For Rim there was a problem, one of his suit’s com links was broken. The young Armmonest sat at the stone wall out side of the court yard. He looked to his broken com clip for a wile and sighed.
He started to wonder why the court yard. Did the war-tigers plan the attack? How could they get away from the place without anyone seeing? Or did someone see? Rim looked down, the suit’s collar was navy blue.
He started to look up again when he soon realized his problem. He slowly started to frown at the facts that was in front of him. Why and how, Rim jumped up at the why, almost tumbling over. This thought never ever came to him. But why did it, the problem grew more with the fire official gone and the stone official killed in such a way. By the forsworn creatures.
Things were only to get harder in Nimly. For years the official traveled to Nimly for there meetings. Now they would seek other comforts of places. Or would they after there loss? Never again he knew plain and clear that such a tragedy would come. No. such a tragedy will come again and never will it be a pretty sight.