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For Liëka and Piano: Thank youu~

Just a little thank-you art for Liëka and Piano! I can now realise Auge's dreamset <3! Piano kindly offered to send it too but Liëka was faster XDD But I decided to make something for Piano too. Bcuz I LUV the mask.
These two are very quick.. But I'm still not going to take requests for a while ^^"" My best friends birthday is coming up! Aah!!

Liëka


Piano


I hope you like them!

-- Stay's a lonely Seele
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Piano's Biography (worst bio ever!)

(sorry for editing it again, THAT TYPO WAS UNFORGIVABLE. And added moar boringsutff)



Name: Piano

Age: Almost as old as Nem~

Gender: Doe

Pictograaam: (in avatar and profile!)

Mate: Nope. Stags never fail to flee in terror :'<

Likes: BUTTON MASHING BUTTON MASHING BUTTON MASHING. And teaparties with friends by the lakeside <3

Dislikes: ANGRY EMOTES AND AGGRESSIVE DEER. Extreeemely shy does also creep her out :<

Personality: Piano is as insane as her mask, often bursting into fits of roflglitches at the first sighting of another deer. Despite being rather creepy, she'll happily nuzzlespam and religously follow anyone who stops to buttonmash with her. She does get a bit bewildered and confused when other deer seem to tire of the buttonmashing and tries her hardest to find another way to entertain them with her acrobatic rofling and dancing.

Piano does enjoy to sing, often switching to the skull or beluga whale masks and crying out constantly. She also gets a tad mischevious, often spell spamming a group of deer who are innocently sitting around or "sitting" on inactive deer. Despite all this, she's a pushover in a fight, prefering a good nuzzle and rofl over angry emotes. She sends nuzzles to everyone <3

Appearance: She usually sticks to the creepygrin mask, secretary bird pelt and swirlycurvy ram horns, although she does often wander around as a fashion disaster after spellparties.

Location: Piano has a deep facination with the lake but enjoys romping around the entire forest like a hooligan

Other:
-Loves her few friends to smithereeens and hopelessly follows them around everywhere. She'll most likely perform some unpleasantly sad and crude actions on deer that try to beat her friends up consistently however. NO ANGRY EMOTES THOUGH D8
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Kona's fan Art!! lol not much but ya!!!

Timber-


Seele-


Cato-



not much but THANK YOU GUYSSS!!!!
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Antics 6-10-08

Pega: Laziness likes to kick in when I let screenshots pile up. Album time again! XD;

6-10-08 and early 11
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oh man, why am i asking this..

*inhale*...*exhale* okay... can anyone...


tell me....





how to.....











waterwalk/stand?

I KNOW. but it looks cool. and im sick of falling in. XD
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Attreu's Little Sister. o:

Introducing Mute, Attreu's very shy little sister! If you see her, say hello--but don't be surprised if she's afraid of you at first. ^^



Name: Mute

Meaning: She can't speak/moo. ;3; Unless I accidentally hit the button.

Gender: Doe

Age: Adolescent

Pictogram: http://tale-of-tales.com/TheEndlessForest/register/pictogram.php?usernam...

How to remember it: Err... Really, I don't know. ^^; A 4 on top of a bullet?

Friends: None

Mate: none

Personality:
Mute is a very timid doe; she gets rather frightened if there are too many deer around, and will flee in terror if too many approach. She can't make verbal noises, and so often taps the ground or rears on her hind legs if she needs to get attention, sometimes running in circles like her brother if she knows and trusts the deer she's with.
Often she looks sad, roaming or sulking when no one else is around. She may not necessarily feel bad, but when she's deep in thought she can come across as very morose.

Appearance:
She's still a fawn, and the only thing I know for certain is she'll have the midnight-blue pelt and smallish antlers. xD Any suggestions/spell-spamming will determine the rest.

Likes:
-Pine cones
-Giant Mushrooms
- Long walks through the forest or near the ruins.
- Resting near the pond or other area.

Dislikes:
- She abhors large crowds, and will avoid them whenever possible.
- She also doesn't like overly persistent/obnoxious deer; she'll run away from you at first, but if you tick her off too badly she may sick her brother on you.

Location: She's usually by the crying idol or the twin god's statues.
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The Anzel watches from her perch.

(bumping since i'm not sure if anyone even saw...:/...or cared...)

The does and stags caw like crows at one another. Pictograms shiver from one to another, but names stay the same at heart.

In a world that seems so peaceful, so endless, the outside world should stay as hush.

But the cawing of the crows makes the forest shiver.

And Anzel watches from her perch, staring at the outside world, from atop her lone hill. And she is scared of the fighting.

So she runs. And runs. And runs.

And wonders where the silent resolutions and kindness have seeped...

...

This isn't the forest I've come to know...it's changed...stop the fighting before the wildfire grafts its flames permanently into the forest x.x...

(i'm depressed and i felt like using imagery to express how i feel about all of the fighting...all of the drama....we're deer here...so why can't be be dear to one another...?...please...stop...)

((extra note: anzel is pronounced ann-ZELL, but it originally came from the word angel...still, don't get the pronunciations confused, lol))

...

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Anzel!!!!!!! :D

Here we go! Sticking out tongue
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Condolences, of sorts.

Over the past few weeks, there's been a lot of drama over at the TEF forums. Some members have responded to it positively, some, not so much. I just wanted to say a little something here.
We at TEF are like a family. When someone is going through hard times in a family, the other members support this one person. Here, a few people have been giving venters the cold shoulder, saying things like, 'Don't bring that here, we don't want to turn it into a drama fest.'
As another member so aptly put it, TEF is a stress-relieving game. So, people who have rough lives will be attracted to it. It's our job to put aside our qualms and help each other if help is asked for. We're all in these forums to make friends anywas - why should we shun those who are having a hard time?
That's all I have to say. Treat each other like family, try to help others work things out, and things will get better. It's not a dramafest, it's a way for peolpe to vent and get support.
End.
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Hanging Flowers - Chapter 8

Anger. Hatred. Sorrow.

Numbness.

Skokey felt absolutely empty. Completely alone. The blood ran cold in his veins, his heart seemed to stop. How could his mother do that to him? How did she think it would be okay?

He was angry at Fulu. But at the same time, he felt sorry for her. She would never know how he feels until she was older. She never knew how careless her mother was. And Skokey didn't feel up to telling her the truth. Not now. Maybe never. She shouldn't go through what he did. Nobody should.

He had forgotten all about Raku and Fenqua. They didn't seem to matter to him anymore. His liking to Fenqua, instead of growing naturally, festered. He was tormented at the thoughts of what she would think. Not only that, he had no desire to break Raku's heart. And what about Fraalch, Frola, Vin? What would they say?

So many questions seemed to flood him, and only more came when he stayed home. He couldn't be in the Playground anymore. Even though there was little company, there were still some who liked to hang around. He just wanted to be alone. Skokey left the Playground and went more Northwest. To a corner of the Birch Forest where nobody went. There was nothing there, so why should they?

He spent months in isolation. His still developing body cried out for food, but he refused to provide. He only drank the water that fell from the sky. Soon he had little strength to even get up. It was almost too much for him. Soon he thought about how he would die of starvation. It didn't concern him too much. He had been laying next to a small blueberry bush and some patches of grass. Once in every few days he'd take a nibble at them, but his attitude made him feel sick. He didn't want to eat.
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