SUN BALL IC THREAD [OPEN, VOTING INCLUDED]

This is an archived version of FeralFront. While you can surf through all the content that was ever created on FeralFront, no new content can be created.
If you'd like some free FeralFront memorabilia to look back on fondly, see this thread from Dynamo (if this message is still here, we still have memorabilia): https://feralfront.com/thread/2669184-free-feralfront-memorabilia/.

    [fancypost bgcolor=#8FD8D8 borderwidth=0px; width: 340pt;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; letter-spacing: 1pt; font-family: georgia; font-size: 7.5pt; text-align:center; margin-top:-10px; text-transform:uppercase; color: #388E8E; width: 330pt;]I'd be cold as a stone and rich as a fool[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; letter-spacing: -2.5pt; font-family: georgia; font-size: 23px; text-align:center; margin-top:-10px; text-transform:uppercase; color: #388E8E; width: 330pt; margin-left: -7pt;]That turned all those good hearts away[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#D1EEEE borderwidth=0px; width:300pt; font-family: arial; font-size:10px; text-align:justify; color:#000000; opacity:0.8; border-top:1px solid #388E8E; border-bottom:1px solid #388E8E; padding:2px 2px 2px 2px;][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; width: 80px; height: 80px; padding: 10px; float: left; margin-right: 8px; margin-top: 3px; background-image: url(http://);][/fancypost] Pano & Musickit <3
    && Pano felt her soft fur touch his. He could do this! Right? Okay just steady yourself, Steady, steady! He thought as he wobbled on his back feet. His tail flipped around like a snake as he tried balancing himself. "Help..!" he whispered desperately.
    [/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; letter-spacing: 0.5pt; font-family: georgia; font-size: 9pt; text-align:center; text-transform:uppercase; color: #388E8E; width: 330pt; margin-left: -7pt;]And if you're homesick, give me your hand and I'll hold it[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=#000000 borderwidth=0px; overflow:auto; width: 250px; height: 30px; opacity: 0.3;]

    [size=7pt]Template by Switchfoot[/size]


    [/fancypost]

    So the pretty apprentice had arrived late to the ball. She usually wasn't so late to events so exciting as this one, even though she had arrived without a date. Letting out a small sigh, Farawaypaw switched her blue eyes around the crowd. As the fawn colored she-cat expected, many cats were occupied by dancing with their own dates, only a few standing around not doing much. Why was it so hard to find a date? "Oh, hi Deerpaw!" she greeted as she suddenly noticed her friend. She seemed bored, and for the most part alone. She'd come without a date too, hadn't she?

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 10px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; width: 400px;]
    It was Farawaypaw! Another one of her close friends that wasn't burdened with the company of a tom. Perfect, the two could hang out together, both happy and content which each other's company over the companionship of a tom who'd easily throw her away. "Farawaypaw!" Deerpaw giggled, bounding over to her friend. They both looked equally as pretty, they were similar in many ways, cream fur, dateless, and blessed with Victorian blue eyes. They'd be twins if you'd ask the next best guesser.

    IC:Blazepelt made his way to the food almost stepping on someone's tail. He tried not to near his huge fangs as he looked hungrily at a mouse.

    Of course she had expected the cream she-cat to be there, but not dateless. She figured she would show up with a tom, but it seemed they were both out of luck. "Hey!" she giggled, finally standing in front of her friend. Maybe she'd have a good time here, maybe Deerpaw would be voted queen or something after the dance. "So are you enjoying the dance so far? Looks like we both came alone," Farawaypaw meowed with a small laugh.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 10px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; width: 400px;]
    Deerpaw blushed, nodding with embarrassment. She had heard about the dance, been asked countless times to go, but denied every one. It just wasn't her thing to go with a tom hoping on her love when he wouldn't get it. Sad for him, but also sad for her to loose the shining reputation of good to be turned rude and arrogant. "It's nice, how are you liking it?" the femme questioned, fanning lashes beating down like butterfly wings, "Dateless, but I am not ashamed."

    [fancypost bgcolor=tranparent; bordercolor=transparent; font-family: darling; color:white;]

    xx C O D E P A W xx

    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=tranparent; bordercolor=transparent; font-family: darling; color: maroon;]

    [fancypost bgcolor=#fad6a3; bordercolor=transparent; width: 235px; overflow: auto; height: 340px; font-family: darling; color: maroon; opacity:.3;][justify]But by going outside, he was just admitting defeat to his disorder. He would be letting her down and keeping her from having a good time, and he hated that. "Sylvie, we don't have to if you don't wanna." Of course, this was only said after he was sure that the stranger cat had walked away. But, maybe some time away from everyone could be nice for the two of them, not to mention it would calm his stirring mind. "I'm sorry..." Shifting his gaze to the floor, he'd gently begin toward the door. He was a horrible cat.
    [/justify][/fancypost]




    [fancypost bgcolor=#fad6a3; bordercolor=transparent; width: 235px; overflow: auto; height: 114px; font-family: darling; color: maroon; opacity:.3;]OOC;]
    Nothing to say at the moment! <3




    ----
    | MEDIUM | SUNCLAN | NO KILL | NO POWERS | POSSIBLE CAPTURE |

    [/fancypost]

    [/fancypost]


    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px double white; font-family: georgia; margin-bottom: 10px; font-size: 30px; letter-spacing: 3px; text-align: center][shadow=#C26E77,left]Porcelainpaw}}[/shadow][/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#D9828B; border: 4px outset #C26E77; height: 119px; overflow: auto;][size=17pt]Son of Permafrost x Mairead[/size]


    Biography;; click
    Mood;; Happy
    Powers;; Memory Manipulation, Project Receive and Manipulate Emotions (Includes Hypnosis), Bond with Snowkit
    [/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=#D9828B; border: 4px outset #C26E77; height: 150px; overflow: auto;][size=17pt]ooc && ic[/size]


    "Well, I've never tried it!" he admitted, looking around at the others, most of whom were standing around, but some of whom were dancing. For a moment he tried copying their movements and got a bit of a jive on, but after a moment he felt silly and grinned back toward Festivalkit. "Show me how?"
    [/fancypost]

    IC: Blazepelt looked around for someone without a date. He saw Deerpaw but remembered her reputation. He went to stalk over to a corner.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 10px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; width: 400px;]
    Deerpaw noticed a gaze lingering on her frame, turning to face where the set of eyes were coming from, she noted the rather depressed looking tom. He obviously was expecting her to be snobby and uptight about this reputation of her own, but it was rather the opposite. The cream tabby gave Blazepelt a smile, hoping he'd realize soon enough it was only her hatred of giving false hope that stopped her from taking a tom.

    Farawaypaw had been anticipating this night for a while now. She liked her Clan; they always held parties and fun events. It was hard to be bored here. Since a few days before the day of the dance, she had begun to believe all the toms already had dates. She hadn't been asked even once, unlike Deerpaw. "Well I was a bit late, I just got here. But it seems really nice!" she giggled. "I'm not ashamed of being dateless either, though it maybe would have been nice to come with a tom. I feel so different than the others. The two of us can still enjoy ourselves."

    IC: Blazepelt blinked in surprise as Deerpaw smiled but decided against going over. He spotted a cat near her and went to ask if she wanted to dance.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=; borderwidth=; background:url(http://25.media.tumblr.com/982…3q4mpAR21qjev1to1_500.jpg); height:300px; width:450px; border-radius:10em 0em 10em 0em][/fancypost][align=center][font=andale mono][color=black]
    Darken smiled and got her something. He made sure that it was on his paw, balanced perfectly when he bowed down. "For you, m'lady!" He purred, his British accent rumbling off his tongue. It was weird having such an accent when everyone else around him sounded different. But that was ok. He kinda liked being different.

    cheEtah ! wrote:

    [img width=510 height=482]http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs7…x_by_deyvarah-d5fol09.png[/img]

    [fancypost bgcolor=#5a89ad; bordercolor=darkgray; width: 195px; font-family: darling; color: white;]

    [size=20pt][shadow=black,left]✯BARBARIAN[/shadow][/size]

    [/fancypost]    		 [size=23pt]-[/size] [fancypost bgcolor=#5a89ad; bordercolor=darkgray; width: 195px; font-family: darling; color: white;][size=20pt][shadow=black,left]TANTRUM✯[/shadow][/size][/fancypost]


    [size=6pt]Sunclan - Slayer - Son of Felix and Jewel - Extremely hard - Powers: power to manipulate emotions [/size]

    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor=transparent; font-family: georgia; color: white; width: 425px; overflow: auto; height: 150px;][justify][size=7pt]While finally closing the necklace, he smiled but when he heard about dancing, his heart clogged his throat. The massive wildcat's biggest fear. Dancing. His dark ears burned because he might embarrass himself or worse, embarrass his love of his life. But when he looked into her eyes, he took a deep breath and nodded. "It's called a ball, no?" He purred while he went into a gentleman bow and brushed next to her towards the dancefloor.[/size][/justify][/fancypost]

    [align=center]
    [fancypost bordercolor=#000000; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 400px]
    [justify]

    > rushed :c


    A exhilarating chill ran up the thin spine of the infatuated she-cat. Dancing truly wasn't her think either, but it was a ball..wasn't it? Feeling the brushing of her lover's fur against hers was enough to make her blindly follow her Savannah love. "So, dancing? I've never really danced before.." Her eyes were unsure and her expression was questionable, but just looking down upon the shimmering charm around her neck was enough to get her up and bright once more.
    [/justify]
    [/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 10px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; width: 400px;]
    > yup c:


    Deerpaw nodded, agreeing and hanging on to Farawaypaw's every word. It was so true, everything she said, not being ashamed, being late. They both had arrived pretty late, Farawaypaw arriving only moments after she had. Most toms now had been with dates, so she had not felt bad one bit in saying there weren't many suitors willing to dance. "Exactly, you came a bit after me, so we're both late," the femme smiled, "Whatever, I like being with friends over toms."

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][font=georgia]Still not seeing Parapaw, the Silverblood surveyed the dance floor, watching as the cats danced. His eyes eventually rested on Pano and his date- whose name had escaped him at the moment- and he gave a small smile, his green eyes glittering with affection for his son. So far it was the only kit of his that had showed up to the dance yet that Magni could tell. Emerald optics beginning to stray, the tom continued to look on.

    IC: Blazepelt walked over to Deerpaw fully expecting to be rejected and asked for a dance mentally expecting to hear no.

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=;overflow:auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;]
    [justify]Vanishing had buried her emotions deep enough, just for the night. She was thankful that she had seen Edgar and had talked to him. It had given her closure. She was also happy for the fact that it had been well over a moon and she showed no signs of pregnancy.


    When she saw Magni, she smiled and walked over to him. "I'm not pregnant, you know. It feels like a huge weight has been lifted off my shoulders. I think part of it was guilt. You would have felt the need to be a father to them, and I couldn't do that to you. It would have been selfish. Anyway, I just wanted to let you know."[/justify][/fancypost]

    The post was edited 1 time, last by red. ().

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 10px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; width: 400px;]
    Deerpaw blushed, but wouldn't reject the offer. She hoped that he wouldn't assume it'd turn into a big relationship after saying yes, more or less a friendship. "Sure," she smiled, blinking her large doe eyes.


    > low muse