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Mandarine's stag day... sorta.

Well, I missed my actual stag day... but when I logged on today I was big! And magic-able! After an antler party I have lots to choose from (so far I'm sticking with the orca antlers... cuz they're cool) but I only have one pelt (orange w/reddish stripe) and one matching mask. So, if anyone's looking to cast some spells while running around (that's all I wanted to do today) feel free to experiment on Mandarine... even after I get my outfit!
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Ch. 2 of B.H.'s fawny hood

Remeber, I don't remeber everything...and I wasn't on the
post then and it was very confusing for me to figure it out...I
was very ignorant... and still new...what greater stress? That's why it took
blackhoof so long to become a stag( 2months I think) wow...when I think back on it
I feel stupid. This is Blackhoof's story so this was more of how he felt not me.


Blackhoof, at this stage was a loner…He practically is now.
He was a depressed little fawn…all because the day he was suppose to
Become a stag never happened. It all started when all his friends were beautiful and
Grown…there magic was strong his still weak. They could keep their beautiful coats…
He couldn’t. Blackhoof stopped seeing his friends after they became stag.
He felt like dust in the wind a fawn who was lost and never remembered. One day while walking quietly in the forest he saw his friend Lilly.

“Blackhoof, is that you,” she cocked her head and ran towards him.

He scowled and backed away.
“What’s wrong Blackhoof?” she sqeaked.

“Stags…,” was all Blackhoof said and he turned his back on her.

“Blackhoof… it’s me? It’s Lilly, your old friend!”

“Stag, why do you come to me now in your grace and glory?”

“Blackhoof, don’t talk such things! You are just as glorious and graceful as I!
Maybe even more since you’re so young. You are handsome Blackhoof,” she saddened.

“I’m sorry to upset you Lilly… I just don’t understand why I’m not a stag yet,” Blackhoof lowered his head.

“Blackhoof,” she turned and trotted away. “You need to be with other deer. Or you’ll become like the grey deer…old and mysterious.”
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Guilt's Bio


Saw summa these posted, and they seemed like fun. ;3


Now with candles~

(Will Update Upon Staghood)

Name: Guilt

Meaning: Dictionary meaning. a feeling of responsibility or remorse for some offense, crime, wrong, etc., whether real or imagined.

Brother: Shame

Gender: Male

Pictogram

Like, a screamy-face. c: Or, a bent box with another box at the top~

Personality: Guilt is quite the lonesome-type. He acts tough, but really, he's a child. Whiney, tempermental and a big scaredy-cat. Around the stags, he tends to be hesitant to approach. He's always quick to help "bare" stags, and is often guilty of the gift-and-run. One thing he always tries to do is gift fawns with flowers. Though he himself doesn't care for them, he feels others would like them.

Likes
+ The Ruins
+ "Waterwalking"
+ Poking at the sleeping
+ Sleeping on graves
+ Rain
+ The Crying Idol

Dislikes
- The Birch Forest
- Devoutpelt Spammers
- Fawn Spell-Limits
- Skidding when stopping
- Flowers on himself
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Antics 5-30-08

Pega: Ok, time for last night and today's fun (so far)!

Scape: Last night, Magnet ran into Halogen. I think he was a little surprised to see him all grown up since the last time they met, he was still a fawn. XD
Magnet: I was oddly hyper, too. X]
Richter: Spell and run! 8D
Magnet: Exactly. X] That's when I pulled a fast one by switching Richter in.
Richter: I continued the game! X] But then I let Scapey switch in, since he and Halogen are buddies and hadn't hung out in......
Scape: ^^; A long time.
I got confused by something, though.

Magnet/Richter: What?
Scape: This:

I didn't see the sleeping deer Halogen was getting pelts from. O.o All I saw was the cloud of smoke signally them disappearing.

Magnet: O.o Weird.
And then you dared to summon me from my sleep. Twisted

Scape: ...just admit it was fun weirding everyone out with out synchronized movements. XP
Magnet: When did I say it wasn't? =P But we started something sinister...
Scape: You mean the...SLUGGS CLONES.

Magnet: Oh, and so everyone knows, the "gold Stag" isn't me in this picture. That's Bambi. I'm wearing a skeleton pelt here.
And then we met Shadax, who found amusement in our synchro. He and Esll had started playing "copy-deer" with us. XD

You can see another Sluggs clone appeared, though one is missing a picto.

[=blue]Scape: I still don't know how they move around so well. He had 4 of them in total! O.o
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Okay. Pond. Die now plz.

Pictos spread, I go 'omg' because I see TONS of them...I see Esll's picto, I go 'YAY'...

I want to get to them fast...try to leap over the pond...and...and...

I FELL IN.

-_-

*puts set back on and grumbles*

I beg that I'm able to get the pictos to spread again <<; I even saw Sluggs' picto.
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I think...I'm leaving...

I think the problem is...my connection speed...other people experience things kinda like me when their connection slows...so...

It's too slow...and there's nothing I can do to change that...

I'm sorry for bothering everyone for so long...

Goodbye...

~ Anzel
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grrr...

my computers being extra slow today. i tried getting on TEF but it was so slow i couldnt even get up! anyone know why there are giant mushrooms all over the place?
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STAG DAY?!?! >.>

i thinkkk..im going to become a stag in like 1 hour. but im not sure


help? >>
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Curious...

Okay, so...I see rain and mushrooms and stuff (i'm about to explore, this is the first time i've seen something like this), but...does it always rain like "spray here, spray in front, spray over here, randomly spray there, etc."...?

If not...this could be another clue as to what my glitch is, heh. It's not downpouring, just...moving around Sticking out tongue

How I wish I could join in the fun that the other deer are probably having right now...*looks at the live map*...*feels sad*...

I don't like not being able to be like everyone else >_<;...


EDIT: I had to close TEF to get my set back (i wanted to join a deer that I saw sleeping on the pond, but i fell in), and I can't get the rain/mushrooms back :/...

I mean, this experimental server apparently works much better for me...but...still...*sighs*...

I honestly -do- feel sad...my 'friends' in real life ignore me, and I can't even communicate with my friends here...


EDIT 2: Nobody's replying :/ Figured x.x...

*feels alone*...should I give up on trying to play...? It seems completely hopeless...>_<;
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Hanging Flowers - Prologue

A few yards away from the pond, in the early morning. No one was awake, except for one. A doe was laying in a bed of violet flowers. She was in labor, laying there panting and crying out softly. The sun had just started to break over the horizon. Dull streams of pink light were piercing through the trees.

Hours had passed, and finally a new fawn was brought to the forest. The mother lay there for a few minutes, then got up. The fawn was asleep. She looked at it, so small and helpless. Surely it would need parenting. Tears flowed from her eyes, it ripped her heart to shreds. She called out loudly in all directions, hoping someone would hear. She looked back one more time, trying not to think of the worst. She turned around, and ran as fast as she could away from the fawn.

***

It was later in the morning, and more deer were waking. An old stag by the name of Siki was wandering through the cool morning air. Siki rubbed against a tree and pricked his ears. What was that? he thought. He listened closely, and he heard a small cry. It was very faint, but he knew what it was. It was a cry for help. Siki ran quickly over to where he heard the cry.

He soon came upon a small patch of flowers. A newborn fawn was laying in the middle, squinting its eyes and crying out for its mother. Siki looked around. There wasn't a doe to be found. A lump came up in his throat as he looked at the poor thing. No mother to help it through childhood. No mother to teach it or nurture it. It was all alone. Siki went over to the fawn and nuzzled it, calming it down.

"You poor thing." He whispered as the fawn rubbed against his face. "You're all alone aren't you? Well don't worry, I'm here. I'll take care of you." He smiled, "I've always wanted a little fawn of my own. It seems the gods are looking out for both of us."
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