December 2, 2008 - 3:51am — Anzel
A golden, tainted fae sings a melody amongst herself...
To my angel in blue
In a Plume of desire
Doth my heart ache for you
Doth thy pelt light the fire
Deep 'thin; of my being
I care for you so
But time has come wailing...
I must let thee go...
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My little flower...my sweetest flower fae, for whom I have fallen so deeply and forever...I..I am sorry.
My visions have been blurred...for the forest within which I dwell...has been dulled. The light of hope that always shined from up above has simmered to a full, aching blight upon this land. All has fallen, all hope is gone, and so has my footstep...it fades, just as I speak...
I fade...as my sister fades...for we are the two who have wandered deep into the forest realms and picked out their secrets. Vein is another type;; he is not all stag, and therefore is not all cursed.
And little Nurra shivers in the cold...
We don't wander much anymore...we don't have much reason to...and our ground is weak and cold before us...and sweet fae, how it pains me to say it...
You must let me go...
We are strangers, you and I...never met flesh to flesh, never knelt to the same God...never shared a breath between us and one as a whole...
Plume...
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Dear Plume...can you hear me...
I...
I have to go...and may not be back again...
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B..but...before I do...I...have a lullaby for you...
A soft breeze whispers into the forest...
It is a melody I taught the flowers...they play it for you with their little magic, these flowers near the golden mushroom circle...
Please...
December 2, 2008 - 1:11am — phantomhelsing
...........the 5th of December.............(don't tell me it's November, I know)
butbutbutbut...............I gotta remember that date! I know it's only a few days from now, but I forget things very easily, very quickly. So I had to write it down and the closest thing was the keyboard and this blog. My mom stole the desk drawer......set.....roll-y.....thing........that stands next to my desk and has all of my paper and pens T-T
okay, so it's written down......typed......whatever. BUT........8D...........it's not important to you guys, this is so I don't forget, you can ignore the fangirl-ness that is about to commence:
8D HELLSINGOVA5ISCOMINGOUTINENGLISHDUBONTHE5TH!!!!!1!!1!1khfwetrfghfggmf
................leave me alone.......only anime you will ever see me watch.......and like.........
*is still in happyland C8*
you can go back to your lives now. Oh, if for some reason you read this far (I would have stopped long ago XD)and you feel like you need some purpose for this post, you can ask anybody any question (Atiq, Lier, and Adel...........or me........or Darren)........since it's going around like a bug again.
Atiq
Lier
Adel
and even though he's not a deer, he's been hanging around here enough:
Darren
December 2, 2008 - 12:43am — eternalflamepetz
Cadaver: The Keeper
of the
Empty Crypt
December 2, 2008 - 12:35am — Pegasicorn
Title explains it all.
I cut my classes today for various reasons, caffeine had made me jittery and energetic, and I have free time on my hands. XD
If you don't remember who all my deer are, they are:
Scape
Magnet
Richter
Kinsha
Radeon
Blue
Spade (Though he's just a little fawn, you know what he'll look like as an adult, so just think of him as one. [his account's technically grown up anyway XD])
December 2, 2008 - 12:28am — Thsai
OK, guys, here is the story page and everything so you can see whats up. Check here often; I'm always updating!
Links for the stories are coming soon.
Chapter 1- The Princess Returns ~~~ linkcomingsoon
The old princess returns, but with a chilling message. Thsai is cornered from all angles; what can he do now?
I want to know WHO knows for sure WHICH DEER WERE IN THE OLD STORIES. I need to incorporate them into the new set of stories here. Here are some I am sure where in it: Emiva, Rutilus, Quad, Seele, Auge, Isis, Rowan,...
Story Updates:
Just finished the first chapter. It is a little shorter than I had hoped, but ah, well, I'm still trying to group together the old crew again. =D
December 2, 2008 - 12:11am — Kanaf
seriously, how many times has this bandwagon come and gone? ive already counted three XD
anything you want to ask? come now, dont be shy!
Me?
Skokey?
Fulu?
Vessel?
Clock?
Tropa?
Mercutio?
dont know why you would wanna ask Faytha anything besides cute baby questions, but you can anyway XD like... What's your favorite color? 8D
December 1, 2008 - 10:39pm — Thsai
The air was thick with something undesirable, musty, salty, rusty, filling the air with a sense of dread. The trees were silent, wrapped in their green and brown coccoons, waiting out the harsh snow that downed on the forest that day. The birds were gone, migrated south ages ago. Deer were in the forest, but they were hard to spot and careful not to be seen; it was a dead time, when the forest was dead.
Moving amongst the flurry of snow, a large, burly buck with thick, shaggy grey striped fur, a red and cream face, and long antlers that reached backwards, and curled into a skull-like position, was tromping through the white with a determined expression on his facade. Audits were perked forward despite the freezing wind, listening for signs of life amongst the trees.
Nothing.
This worried him deeply. It had been ages since Thsai had seen Seele, and the others who had helped him in his quest, but yet the forest still hung in his silent world, dead and lifeless. But what Thsai didnt know was he was being watched through a pair of malicious eyes...
Snap!
Thsai whirled, eyes wide, antlers poised to strike. He saw nothing, though, and this worried him more. He didnt turn around when he heard the other noise, he just waited, until he heard the crunch of snow beneath hooves. He turned and jumped forward, letting out an angry bellow.
Before him, a small white doe was standing, her eyes wide in fright.
"Who are you?" Thsai asked, his voice thick with anger. The doe dragged her hoof along the ground, and sighed.
"I am the princess you and your sister saved; dont you remember?"
Thsai gasped. Yes, it was true; many moons ago he and his sister Emiva had rescued a princess doe caught in weeds under the lake. He hadnt planned to see her beautiful face again.
"I recognize you now," he said. He could also sense something else about the princess; she was timid and kept looking over her shoulder.
December 1, 2008 - 8:30pm — Thsai
Haii.
Ok, since I am back, I am a bit rusty on all the controls, and I have a few Q's and I need a few A's.
1.) ok, seriously, when you first log into the game and you can be your deer and everything, on the outside of your screen there is a black strip that runs around it. On it there are place icons and deer icons. How do you use those?
2.) How do you get different pelts/horns/masks? Thsai is an adult, so I need some sets for him!
3.) How do you get multiple deer?
4.) How do you get a doe, like I see some people with deer who have no antlers? or short antlers?
Thanks, guys, I hope to have my questions answered!
-huggles-
December 1, 2008 - 7:59pm — Thsai
Thsai
Mysterious, illusions, power....
"With all strength, there are weaknesses. It is my job to find them."
Gender:
buck
Mate:
none
Children:
none
Currently Playing:
yes
Mood:
mysterious; weary
Normal Set:
[Picture coming]
Musky brown pelt, long, rusty brown, deer-shaped mask, rusty bellow, a huge jumble of pointed horns, (pelt and horns same as the old picture. New mask)
Personality:
Quiet. Mysterious. Friendly. Solemn. Somber. Excited. Moody.
December 1, 2008 - 7:35pm — Blackfeathr
30 November 2008. 336th day. Moon Phase: Waxing Crescent. Winter Solstice approaching in T-Minus 19 days, 18 hours, 46 minutes, 18 seconds.
My second day in the forest was as fun as the first. I now possess an alteration to my visage, and I absolutely adore it. As I've been exploring about the forest, several members of the native fauna have approached me. One specific instance of this was when my human wanted me to come close to her for her to take pictures. A strange dark deer felt the desire to socialize with me, though I tried to tell the deer I was in the middle of something. The deer took quite a fondness to me, none-the-less.
After this tedious image capture, I ran about for a while, exploring the nooks and crannies of the forest that my previous small form could not reach or ascend. I ended my gallivanting at the edge of pond and napped for a bit. A little while later I opened my eye and saw that my pelt was a dark blue, my quiet whistling mask was changed into purple-hued hands over my eyes, and my antlers were now much heavier and sharper, curling under my ears and branching out into thin picks. The same deer made it a mission to modify my visage into his or her image. I was so astounded by my change in appearances I accidentally made it apparent that I was awake, but I stayed as still as possible. It didn't fool the deer. I got up after that and walked around with the mystery deer, partaking in his or her version of "fun."
We recieved very interesting and curious looks from the passers-by, mainly fawns who found it amusing.