I have two ideas for a new deer. I need some help picking one. (This will most deffinentally be my last deer, I hope.)

1: A cowboy. xD
2: Gene from IT. Uh, he's a stoner, though. XD

What do you guys think? lol, more info needed?

I might go with the cowboy. A stoner seems to far out there, in a bad way.

"Ancient dark gods of worlds uknown... I command you!" Chanted out a tall, slender doe. Her eyes glowed a translucent green, and her gaunt face glistened against the dark night moon. She was poisitioned in the midst of three standing stones, mysterious carvings written all over them in a language uknown. "Show me the wrath of the gods, their destination, their fate! I command you to just me before all's too late!" Small pebbles within the triangle of stones shook, and the night air dropped to below zero. The dark doe lowered to her knees, took a breath, and closed her eyes.

She was in a field. A field soaked in sunlight, and in warmth. Tall yellow grasses swayed in the breeze, and the air was filled with the rich smell of pinecones and sap.
The dark Queen was uncomfortable in the exposed valley, the sunlight oozing through her zombie pelt. She waited there, for a moment, to see what would be revealed to her. But nothing came.

Just as the Dark Queen was preparing to leave, she heard voices. Whispers, actually. They seemed to be coming from all around her.

"...Death..." whispered one.
"...Darkness..." whispered another.
'...Destruction..." She heard as well.

This did not seem good. The Queen of Darkness took in a breath, and spoke clearly and boldly.

"Why are you casting this plague to my people?"

There was silence as her voice echoed away. She could hear nothing. Nothing at all anymore.

"Your Twin gods have abandoned you. And we are here to rule now. Your species do not appeal to us, so we are in the process of killing you off to extinction, so our own people may live as they want."

The Queen strutted back awkwardly in alarm. "What?" She breathed quietly.

The voice spoke again.
"We have spread our red spirits throughout your tribes. Soon each and every one of you will be no more. We shall be sending in an even greater force soon to get the job done quicker..."

So today is Nala's doe day!
To celebrate that I am throwing a small
party, everybody's welcome! =D Here's
some info:

Location: The playground

Date: Saturday the 27th, september ofcourse, is that okay for everyone?

Time: Unsettled, though I was thinking 20:00 - 21:30 swedish time, is that okay for y'all? =)

Other: I wan't everybody to attend in your everyday sets, so that I can learn how each and everyone of you look! =) And there's really not much more to say, this is not a big party, it's just a time to mingle and have fun at the playground, we will dance, and just goof around! x'D =D See you there, I hope! =)

I'm hoping for many deer to attend! =)

I have gotten so bored here....Im sorry. But After all that drama was over, it has been well...seemingly Lifeless here. We are getting so many more players here, and its hard to keep up with everyone now, especailly our friends. We used to all be a family, ya know? I dont know...it just seems like its changed, a lot. I feel like we are now all individuals, and we used to all be a whole. It seems like alot of people dont get on anymore (including me). I do not wish to quit, but I dont feel like running downstairs to check the sight anymore. I might be wrong, but does anyone else feel this way too?

This is just here to remember my very first bio.

Tales of an Indie Author
http://haloghost.blogspot.com

There's nothing wrong about being an independent author.
We are the directors, editors, and producers of our dreams.
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May 19th, 2009

Today is the release date for my second book in the Four Corners series.



http://stores.lulu.com/theghost

I plan to have the third book published sometime next year. Why the long wait? I'm currently working on another series of mine. I plan to have the first book in that series out around October of this year.

*poof*


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September 19, 2008

I'm finally releasing my first novel! Four Corners: Masquerade has once again returned to the public, this time in print. Click here to purchase your very own copy!





I'm very nervous about this, but it's something I've been dreaming about ever since I began writing this series back in 2000. Oh, in case anyone wants to read an excerpt, I've posted the first two chapters on the site.

Well, my dog just died, that I've had since I was six months old. She had to be put down because she had cancer of the liver and spleen. I don't even get to see her, so I don't really feel like going into the forest. Figured you guys had a right to know why Adonis won't be in the forest, at least not as often, until I get over this....

~~Emily

Happy doe day to you, happy doe day to you, happy dooee daay to yoou, happy doe day to yooooouuuu! Hurray! =D

Guess what, it's Nala's doe day today! *Running around jumping*
Thank's to all my friends helping me learn the ways of the forest
when I was new, helping me through my fawnhood<3 =)

Well, gotta go celebrate some more now, have a good day!
*nuzzlespam* =D

I see the greens of the leaves...their wings pathetic, useless to me. How could I manage to fly towards the sky with nothing but fur and heavy decorations spelled out upon my body?

Sadness consumes me, and rage fills me. The fire within my soul, my being of hope and blood spilling out before you, is a lie but isn't fake. For the way I am made and all are made is within in and around me.

I feel as though I'm fading...

This song...this song my human allows my ears to grasp and hold, it feels me. It knows who, true, I am.

I hope...I hope you believe me...

And I hope...

I pray to thee, Twin Gods...let me fly...let me free...

...

...you may notice some irregularities.
For one, the markings will be changed and possibly some odd things added due to how I view the deer. Seeing as I only scratch deer that I remember, then they will only be deer that are a character that have affected me, in one way or another.
The reason shall not be revealed.
The symbolic irregularities will not be explained. (Don't expect them to be the obvious.)

Another thing will be that they will have is a bleeding cut on the neck, which is litterally how I see. How I see whilst I am Hunter is blurred and hallucinogenic anyway, but blood is in sharp relief. The sight and scent of the bleeding cut hallucination is a catylist to attack, and focuses me on the jugular vessel on the neck, making for the best kill. This is something I only just recently worked out; before, I thought there must've been some war leaving everyone bleeding.
But I digress.
Those are the reasons for the peculiarities. If there is anything else that I failed to mention, just yell.