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Fawn Adventures!

8/5/22

Today had been a lot of fun! I woke up early at dawn and saw a fellow fawn. We ran across the forests together, casting spells whenever we could and rolling over in laughter after mooing at a deer deep in slumber. We found another deer decorated in gorgeous gold and velvety red and had fun dancing and traveling together as a trio. Drowsy from all the energetic fun, we took a nap together beside the ruins and poppies

First Friend

To the wonderful brown/honey marbled deer that took time to goof off and play around with a fawn, thank you! It was a lovely time and I enjoyed the company. Hope to continue seeing you around!

Hello World!

Entry Date: 5/6/22
I used to be on here forever ago, but I couldn't remember my name and I've been through quite the journey since then, so i've started over from scratch. I was super excited to see that they've kept updating and working on this lovely screensaver game after almost ten years of hiatus, so of course I had to come back now that I have a decent laptop.
So, Endless forest, meet baby Valko!
-<3 V

ED: 5/7/22

Wow, a lot of deer are active today! I'm enjoying the vibes. It's weird being a fawn again, I miss my customization, but I'm excited to go on the month journey of being small until I earn my antlers.
- <3 V

New user, and it's 2022!

Hello, I'm so happy to write on this blog! Discovering again the entire world from zero is such an interesting way to spend my free time. I'm from Argentina, and today I was entered in this amazing game. I'm right now with six other players just lying in the grass and listening to the birds (and flies occasionally) and I feel so pleased and comfy... I'd like to know more about those users!! It's right next on some two gigant trees!

A scratch upon the Forest

Hello TEF!

I am Kudzo. My symbol looks like a whale jumping out the sea, I love it.

You may have had encounters with me recently but I'm honestly quite a noob and a bit shy Laughing out loud

I just have purple flowers in my antlers at the moment and often park myself next to someone for some warmth and relaxation.

I danced and worshipped a statue today with two little ones in skull masks. Thanks for the derpy fun, fawns!

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A bit about me, in real life.

I last played this fabulous game when I was roughly 13 years old on my mothers work computer. I'm now 27. Needless to say, this game was quite a significant piece of my early teens and arguably a title that got me interested in the games industry. I grew into a 3D artist and I'm about to land my first job in industry. So thank you, TEF team. You are part of the reason I decided to stick to my gut feeling and pursue games.

My heart was so warm when I saw the crowdfund page. I can't wait to play The Second Decade in UE4!
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I found my screenshots :>

I am pleased
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this is my family

I love you with all my heart
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Good evening

Good evening. My name is Alcide. Not new here (I was playing more than ten years but with a huge breaks). It would be nice to play with someone or communicate. a lot of inactive players really disappoint me. So, maybe some suggestions?

tama's shower thoughts

my mother told me "tama" meant "jewel," whatever that means. maybe how my lips squeeze together and barely touch as I pronounce the "w" or how the "l" sounds so much like an "r." my mother knew a lot about a foreign language, and she tried to teach me, keeping her face close to mine, as if she was smelling my cheek, and trying to look me in the eyes as she airily whispered to me when i looked at different things. who was my father? idk? my mother, perhaps. i'm tempted to say no one taught me to sneer, grunt, or spar, but if that were the case, i guess i wouldn't know how to right now. "tama" means the fortune to have had them; if not for them, i would not know. "tama" means my past, stored in the box of my mind or straw left to dry between a crooked pine's roots. "ttaammaa" i breathe, looking for the smell of forest fire in the air.

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i'm resting my head next to my torso, where i smell that same snow-furred buck, like the ash from that forest fire. "father? mother? me?" except the curve of his back is different, and one moment he might be here, and the next gone. "where?" except no matter; i still smell the straw under the crooked pine's roots festering. i'm tempted to blink, to check whether i am asleep or awake, but if my eyes are already closed, maybe i will mistakenly open them. if what i see is the same, i could have been dreaming about reality or i was awake the whole time. "what do you make of it?" the snow-pelted buck asks. i hadn't noticed him approach. "make of what?" he's looking at the ground again. "this." he points to a strange track. finally i say, "it looks like a crow's." he smells it next.

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these r 2 sep moments in time
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