Hi, I am silverwolfspirit. : )

My dear looks like the one in my avatar. I like colour matching deer outfits, and masks that make cool noises!

I'd like to be introduced, I might need some help around the forest.I became a stag about a week ago, so I am just getting used to the forest, so I may need some tints and help. I know some, if you lie next to a proper, sleeping deer, in about fivetwenty seconds, you get given the spell to give another deer a new coat.

Anyway, thanx for looking!

Best wishes,

~silverwolfspirit

P.S ~ If you knwo tthe deer next to me in my avatar, please tell me. ; )

it was pretty crazy today. at first i woke up and found out i was a ghost! yeah, i couldnt see anyone. i think it was because i got out of the forest and i was sitting in deermuda. ANYWAY, i restarted my compy and everything was fine



i met up with a bunch of deer lying down. so i lied down with them for a while. and after a LONG TIME they all got up, and we started to mess around for a while. and then all these fawns came, it was crazy! we were all casting spells on each other, it was really wild (i had a good time with you all, by the way )



so then the server went down, but somehow i didnt become a nameless stag... and it came back up and i was CLOOOONED. it was creepy. ive never been cloned before. i cast my spell on Skokey 2 and nothing happened. and then all the previous deer came swarming around me and marveling at my brain-dead clone XDD i got kinda scared and ran away when Skokey 2 disappeared. i didnt feel very comfortable (im sorry! im not used to having that much company XD )

so that was my day. if anyone cares XD

name: anubus

gender: stag

D.O.B: 5th of March

Mate: none, the right doe hasnt come along

Personality: A very quiet deer with a fear of other stags beacuse they fight him. Anubus likes to run alot but runs into alot of things he thinks he is fast but isnt really.Is very protective and when he love someone he will protect her with his life and will fight any stag that comes near her.

Locations: anubus has no set location because he likes to roam around.

Appearance: a large stag with a no mask,large antlers, and a brown pelt

Other:
-likes doe alot and does what ever he can to impress them
-hates other stags will stay as far way as possable

When you see me, it's Moskau time.

Play song and then open Forest viewer! You log on--Look for glorious deer already dancing to song! Come deer, let us dance to glory of Moskau in her beauty!

Moskau, fremd und geheimnisvoll,
Türme aus rotem Gold, kalt wie das Eis.
Moskau, doch wer dich wirklich kennt,
der weiß, ein Feuer brennt in dir so heiß.
Kosaken hej, hej, hej, leert die Gläser, Natascha ha, ha, ha, du bist schön.
Tawaritsch hej, hej, hej, auf das Leben,
auf dein Wohl, Bruder hej Bruder ho! Hej, hej, hej, hej!

Moskau, Moskau, wirf die Gläser an die Wand,
Rußland ist ein schönes Land, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho! Hej!
Moskau, Moskau, deine Seele ist so groß,
Nachts da ist der Teufel los, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha! Hej!
Moskau, Moskau, Liebe schmeckt wie Kaviar,
Mädchen sind zum küssen da, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho!
Moskau, Moskau, komm wir tanzen auf dem Tisch,
bis der Tisch zusammenbricht, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!
Moskau, Tor zur Vergangenheit, Spiegel der Zarenzeit, rot wie das Blut.
Moskau, wer deine Seele kennt, der weiß, die Liebe brennt heiß wie die Glut
Kosaken hej, hej, hej, leert die Gläser, Natascha ha, ha, ha, du bist schön.
Tawaritsch hej, hej, hej, auf die Liebe,
auf dein Wohl, Mädchen, hej Mädchen, ho! Hej, hej, hej, hej!

Moskau, Moskau, Wodka trinkt man pur und kalt,
das macht hundert Jahre alt, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho! Hej!
Moskau, Moskau, Väterchen dein Glas ist leer,
doch im Keller ist noch mehr, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha! Hej

Pega: Ton of pictures = Photobucket album.
Have at it:
6-14-08 Rain Day
Plus there's 6 closeups of Walter, starting at image 7 I believe. =]

Painted Lady: If you see me in the forest...between the netted trees...just know I am a relative...of the fae of loner's breeze...

...

Okay, my moment is done. This is Anzel, I've decided to create a new little fawn.

:3

I'll take a bit to get up, since my dad's claiming the computer for a second, but...yep.

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Name: Painted Lady

Name Derivation: Named after the Painted Lady Butterfly :3

Gender: Doe

Appearance:



How to remember pictogram: Not sure. Maybe...a snow-capped mountain with a tree by it?

Other: Nothing as of yet, heh...

Warm...

It was... warm. Like, the feeling you get when your mother nuzzles you after a long day. Or when you do something you never thought you could. Or the feeling of home. It felt wonderful.

In the few days that passed after Skokey and Fenqua's meeting, Skokey had been taken care of by the doe. Fenqua, not quite knowing what his problem was, told him to pour out his feelings. He did, quite well, actually. He had wept for most of the day, letting out everything that he had kept in all those months. He told her about his meeting with his mother, about his sister, and about how he felt after all that. After that day, Skokey felt a lot better. He finally realized that people did care about him, and he didn't have to worry about being alone.

He was still physically sick, though. He still had nothing to eat, and he still refused to eat. He didn't feel completely better. But Fenqua always pushed him a little farther every day. But one time, she just flat out asked him:

“Skokey, why won't you eat anything? It's not good for you.”

“You think I don't know that? I don't feel like eating. It makes me sick every time I try.”

Fenqua sighed, “When was the last time you actually ate something? Not just nibble at, but ate.”

Skokey thought a moment, then curtly said, “Six months.”

“Exactly. If you want to get healthy again, you need to eat. And try to get passed your sick feelings.”

He sighed, “Come on, Fen, you can't expect me to do everything in one day.”

“I don't expect you to do everything in one day. I just want you to eat.” Her voice was a little stern, and this only made Skokey irritated. She softened her voice a little, “Please? Just try? I don't want to see you like this.”

Skokey sighed and got up. He looked her in the eye with an irritated look, “You know, you can't pull that one out every time you want me to do something.” He walked over to a patch of grass and waited for Fenqua to follow him.

Yeah, I was a lil' mini deer, thinking
about the strange happings in the forest.
Then I did my daily wake up ritual...
Wake up, run alittle, then go down to the pond
for a drink, and the rest of the day is all up to me, and
the other deer.

So I went to the old torn down place
and found some deer. Yeah I jumped around
a bit, and there were theis two buddy nice deer.
I really wanted to play with them but I had to go real
quick and stuff....Then I just lounged around and drew
a pic of them.


They wore theis outfits, I was the mini deer with the
red coat, fancy blue and red feathered antlers, and
real deer mask. Yeah, it would to be nice to know
who they are, they seemed like cool deer.... >J

Deer to left= orange coat, red flowers, (the mask is easy to
understand

Deer to right= grey coat, black eye mask, canedels on antlers

As I sit here beside the idol at the ruins, I wonder if things have changed for the worse.

The temple is my home, and in it I found solace. Always I sit beside the idol and his child, staring out ahead between the red poppy flowers.

But as of late I find that is has become busy. Deer pass through often, fill its walls, and sit in the place beside the idol.

All I can do is look on as I find the place where I once found peace in gone. Even as I finally rest beside the idol, the fawns come and sit with me. Other deer come and stand beside me. Somehow I feel as if they know that beneath this thick skull, I like company, and at the same time how much I miss the quiet of my home.

How selfish I am. The temple belongs to all, not just me. How I wish it was mine so I could make them all go away.

Perhaps I have been alone for so long that my ache for friends is making me drive the others away.

I see a deer just like me, sleeping in the cage. Perhaps it is a sign that I am trapped, but in what, exactly? My own skin, this world?

Not even the rain can wash away my woes today.
_

I can swear it has gotten darker. I can't see the light anymore in a world gone black.