One sunset evening, the sun was low in the sky. The sky was painted in its warm colors of orange, pink, and a very light purple. The Oak Guardian was lying outside of the Great Oak. She sighed with contentment as she gazed at the beautiful sky that bathed the forest in its golden light.
She looked at the flowers that she had decorated around the Oak. Though they were in full bloom, their petals stretched and swayed in the breeze, wanting and pleading for her warm breath. So, the dark red doe touched and breathed on each puff-like flower, as if she were kissing them all goodnight. They shuttered by her warm touch and their bright yellow petals seemed to glow. Once she had tended to all of the tiny flowers surrounding the Oak, she overlooked her work. Glowing yellow flowers dotted the ground. They seemed exceptionally bright since the sky seemed to ever so slightly darken. The pale purple color seemed to begin to cover the pink hues of the sunset light.
The red doe trotted to a nearby tree, reared up and kicked at the tree a few times. Then, a pinecone fell from the tree. Using her hooves, she broke open the pinecone and got to the core where there were seeds. The dark brown, small, seeds were then strewn on the ground. She scooched them in a pile and began to like the seeds up. They made a good, evening snack. Once she was done eating, she went back to the entrance to the Oak and resumed her post there as the Oak Guardian.
Who was the deer with the candled antlers, real dear mask and antelope pelt? I had a wonderful time with you today and yur group of fawns. you taught me how to fly!
She never got close to the river, or the Crying Idol.
She stayed far from any water, even De Drinkplatts.
She would rather hang out in the Birch Forest, or the Ruins. No matter how much she was talked into doing it, she would not go to the pond just for a swim.
But this night, when all the other deer were asleep, Waterstar stared at the stars and the moon in the reflection. She listened for any deer coming, any thing coming at her. So far she only heard the soft sound of deer sleeping.
The cat-deer hyrbid waded out in the water, letting the water reach over her paws. She never went too deep, always afraid.
And she stared at the water, her only eye sparkeling as she felt the water rush between her toes.
Hi...So, um. . I've been back on TEF since yesterday. I know, I know, I haven't been here in like forever. But there's many reasons for that, actually, and it's a very long story. I prefer not to give all the details of my life from last christmas but I can explain some.
Well I wanted to have a clean slate here so a month ago I got new account and a new deer. Naturally, I wasn't fully back and I didn't want to play with my chara as a fawn so I let it "age." Now that she's grown up, I plan to be more active in game and in the community. Right now, I got my character resting on the Red Hill as I am writing this.
Ok ok...I'll explain about my deer in a few-now I want to talk about what has been going on. If you remember from my old accolunt, the LexFirehind one, I sorta left TEF due to having love issues with my best long distance friend from Sweden, who I had known for ages. You remember how I was longing for her to come back from her WoW addiction and hang out with me more. Well...come after New Years, she did. Since then, we've been refriending and catching up over a year and a half of our friendship put on hiatus, due to her addiction. It was awesome and the more she came online to talk to me everyday, the more I fell in love with her, however I don't think it was romantic. More like a sisterly kind of love. But still, being a fool for love and not knowing which is which, I still wanted to ask her out. However, in fears of rejection and her being scared out of being my friend thereafter, I held myself back. Until, on a chilly morning in March, I deceided to ask her out. And I did and waiting for a rejection, she said yes.
Seemingly it looked promising-we never quarreled, been there for eachother, and even tried to make plans to see eachother this summer. However, she only made herself appear to be fine on the outside.
How could such a peaceful day turn into a horrible, bloodshed battle with just one strike of lightning?
The azure blue sky had turned into a dark gray. The wind was howling, trees moving back and forth. In the pond, a multicolored stag, Pierce had come for a drink before the rain had started. Little ripples in the pond appeared, indicating that the storm was started. But a dark and familiar smell hit Pierce's nose. He looked up, and a low growl came from his throat.
Aiatt jumped out of the bushes, snarling. Aiatt was not normal, no, he was a black deer, his soul ruined by the darkness.
What was unknown is that many black deer were watching from behind, and some of the good deer were fearfully watching what was going on from the distance. Lightning struck at least a few feet around, thunder booming in their ears. And, as if the lightning was a signal, black deer jumped out from behind Aiattaua, their main target being Pierce.
The good deer saw this, and ran to protect Pierce. And not just to protect Pierce, they were to protect the forest too. Fire bursted from Aiatt's mouth and caught a nearby tree on fire.
The battle had just begun.
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-I have decided to do the battles in RP. However black deer will still roam the forest and bite other deer.
- Pierce, Voice, and Aiatt will be in the battle.
-You do not have to participate in the battle.
-Neutrals may do whatever they want, perhaps even join the good side.
-Black deer can control if their bites will turn their victim into a black deer or not. To make it fair, Black deer are trained so when they are in battle, their bites will only leave scars/wounds.
