THE LONELY MOUNTAIN, RECLAIMED. [ OPEN, ELK JOINING ]

This is an archived version of FeralFront.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=transparent; bordercolor=#6B7D84; borderwidth=3px; width: 400px; padding-bottom: 0px;]
    [fancypost bgcolor=trasnparent; borderwidth=0px; height: 15px; width: 160px; margin-left: -17px; border-left: 230px solid #6B7D84; border-top: 20px solid #6B7D84; border-right: 13px solid #6B7D84; font-family: times new roman; color: #6B7D84; text-align: center;]#thrandy & attack in #ff6666[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 200px; height: 35px; margin-top: -40px; margin-left: -16px; font-family: Georgia; text-align: left; color: #2B3C46; font-size: 24pt; letter-spacing: -2px;]
    [size=5px]
    [/size]THRANDUIL[/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; border-top: 3px solid #6B7D84; border-bottom: 3px solid #6B7D84; min-height: 50px; width: 402px; margin-left: -16px; color: #819098; text-align: justify; margin-top: -10px; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 12px; padding-top: 15px;]
    [ ooc.] I am a old rejoining member of the site, please be gentle with me, hah. :)
    [hr]


    [ ic.][font=color] the days were cold and windy, but what would one expect as the summer moons became nothing but a memory and the coolness became an everlasting reminder. a reminder of his past, of his lost kin and of those he had once called his family - they may be lost to him but his kind would live on with it's last existing member of the Elven Herd. Unheard of to many, they liked to say their blood was blessed by the gods with a long and prosperous life and an above IQ. he had been king, his herds death was not blood on his hands but a sickness that had passed and he'd been away at the moment; it had both gave him strength to live and a deep sadness had set in his heart. somewhat like the coolness of winter, hard and unforgiving, but when placed in a warm and fruitful environment would it grow; thawed and renewed. the royal eurasian elk walked in the snow, deep enough his hooves were unseen until they rose to take yet another step.


    my kind shall live again.


    the simple thought gave him hope for the future and a drive to do just that, the regal creature shook the long fur that had grown even moreso around his neck - prepared for the winter's chill. his antlers were a dull brown with a golden shimmer similar to the herbivore's own set of orbs. thranduil, was his name. given to him by his father, with a low grunt as his striking eyes shifted at the border of blizzardclan. this was blizzardclan, one of infamous clan's where as prey and predator coexist. how unusual, the elk slowed to a stop, hooves kicking up snow and dirt.


    this is the beginning.
    [/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; height: 15px; width: 380px; margin-left: -17px; font-family: times new roman; color: #6B7D84; text-align: center; border-right: 13px solid #6B7D84; border-left: 10px solid #6B7D84; border-bottom: 20px solid #6B7D84;] when the sun rises and the shadows fade; where does the darkness reside?
    [/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 100px; margin-top: -22px;][align=center][size=8][font=times new roman][color=#2B3C46]template (c) olivan

    [/fancypost][/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]
    // welcome back then! \\


    Aradia didn't see elk every day, and decided that - hopefully - this wasn't a prey animal. She'd need someone like Ty to take this guy down. "Name and business?" the troll asked in a rushed post.


    [/fancypost]#deathfangirl

    [align=center][img width=495 height=255]http://i951.photobucket.com/al…39dcac3_z_zps4104bc8d.jpg[/img]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -2px; margin-top: -37px;]N[b]ymeria [/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; margin-top: -15px;]BLIZZARD CLAN — PALADIN — FEMALE TIMBER WOLF — POWERS — INTERACTION — OTHER
    [hr][/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]The days, indeed, were cold and windy though they would be forever more for those who remained in BlizzardClan for it was they who were the children of winter. Most argued that only death and isolation thrived in winter, and for the most part they were right, though there also grew a stronger bond between its inhabitants as well as courage, stamina and honour. There lay qualities that those in the south, more often that not, lacked. Though those looking to join BlizzardClan probably well and truly knew that for it was an extreme land they were crossing into and not one to be stepped into lightly.


    The snow shifted slightly underpaw as the timber wolf strode forwards beside the newly promoted Paladin, sinking underpaw by fractions of a millimetre though not nearly enough to prove difficult for the lupine. She was designed for this terrain; a wolf was designed to rule over this terrain. That she did and she did so without mercy- over the prey animals anyhow for hunting was her prime territory. It was when she was a Stark wolf, not just an ordinary canine.


    Though this elk before her was not one even she could take down without help; he was a great bull with antlers that could sooner impale her than she latch onto its throat. Though Aradia was present and she did not fear attacking the elk, if the need arose.


    There was, currently, no need to say anything thus, the wolf only settled beside the feline she could name her clan mate. Her head dipped down, however, in greeting towards both the newcomer and her clan mate for niceties must be observed in situations such as these- or so she had been told by her father and brothers, even Sansa would scowl at her when she failed to do so though Rickon just stood and grinned.


    [align=center]TEMPLATE © WINNIE
    [color=#d2d2d2][sub]GRAPHIC © ME

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=#6B7D84; borderwidth=3px; width: 400px; padding-bottom: 0px;]
    [fancypost bgcolor=trasnparent; borderwidth=0px; height: 15px; width: 160px; margin-left: -17px; border-left: 230px solid #6B7D84; border-top: 20px solid #6B7D84; border-right: 13px solid #6B7D84; font-family: times new roman; color: #6B7D84; text-align: center;]#thrandy & attack in #ff6666[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 200px; height: 35px; margin-top: -40px; margin-left: -16px; font-family: Georgia; text-align: left; color: #2B3C46; font-size: 24pt; letter-spacing: -2px;]
    [size=5px]
    [/size]THRANDUIL[/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; border-top: 3px solid #6B7D84; border-bottom: 3px solid #6B7D84; min-height: 50px; width: 402px; margin-left: -16px; color: #819098; text-align: justify; margin-top: -10px; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 12px; padding-top: 15px;]
    [ ooc.] thank you so much! :)
    [hr]


    [ ic.][font=color] thranduil stood still, not interested in making unwarranted movements to spend an unnecessary amount of energy he needed to get around as he hadn't eaten in a few days due to the snow being a menace. a troll made her appearance, his brow quirked upward but he made no comment and his thoughts centered on the task he had set for himself at the beginning at the start of his journey. craning his head down towards the snow covered ground, where as the newcomer had stationed herself in front of him. everything about the elk screamed as regal as a king as that is what he had been and his kind had been quite a sight to see.


    name and business?


    he responded immediately, his voice deep and soulful, '' my name is thranduil, and I have come a long way to join.. '', he paused briefly to look at the mountain's surroundings. before returning his brown orbs, ''blizzardclan'', he said calmly but not quite monotone. he noticed a slim lupus arrive, his eyes focused on the female briefly responding to her nod with a small one of his own. his large antlers gleaming a mixture of gold and a earthy brown, as he stepped forward with a grunt before his eyes shifted between the two females. resting on nymeria a second longer, he had not seen wolves in quite a long time since he had been a calf himself. in the mountains where he had been raised, predator's were just a story but, it was obvious they were quite real.


    [/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; height: 15px; width: 380px; margin-left: -17px; font-family: times new roman; color: #6B7D84; text-align: center; border-right: 13px solid #6B7D84; border-left: 10px solid #6B7D84; border-bottom: 20px solid #6B7D84;] when the sun rises and the shadows fade; where does the darkness reside?
    [/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 100px; margin-top: -22px;][align=center][size=8][font=times new roman][color=#2B3C46]template (c) olivan

    [/fancypost][/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]
    Golden eyes blinked a couple of times, before Aradia smiled in a vague way. It was nice to see a joiner recognise that this was indeed BlizzardClan, instead of the vague 'I want to join so let me in'. The cinnamon feline's wings fluttered a couple of times, before the paladin nodded her head once. "In any manner, welcome to BlizzardClan, Thranduil. My name is Aradia."


    It was only now that the horned feline noticed that Nymeria was standing alongside her, and sent a sidelong glance to the older female, like, [i]Oh, hey. Didn't see ya there.


    [/fancypost]#deathfangirl

    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px none transparent;width: 260px;margin-bottom: -72px; margin-left: 80px;]


    [/fancypost]
    [align=center][size=18][font=times new roman][color=#ffee3c]CHAMOMILEKIT [i]!
    [font=times new roman][color=white]text - [color=#ffee3c]"speech" - [color=#ffee3c][i]"telepathy"

    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 300px;][hr]
    [font=times new roman][sup][color=white]The golden-brown Bengal kitten was next to arrive, peering at the deer with curious honey oculars. She fixed a flower pin before clearing her throat for an adequate introduction.
    [color=#ffee3c]"Nice to meet you, sir, and welcome!" the kitten said as formally and politely as she could, as the newcomer seemed so... regal. [color=#ffee3c]"I am Chamomilekit, and it's a pleasure to meet you!"


    #chamamileteamoe

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; text-align: right; font: 35px times new roman; color: #F2F1F5; margin-bottom: -11px;]ARCHER !
    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 20px; letter-spacing: 10px; text-align: center; color: #8C7576; margin-top: -32px;][shadow=black,right]our struggle lies within[/shadow][/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font: 12px times new roman; color: #F2F1F5; width: 430px; margin-left: 30px;]"Hello, Thranduil." The female began. The males name was bit weird and so Archer began just by making sure she could pronounce it. "I am Archer." Those were always the two steps to welcoming one into your home clan - a pleasant welcome and your name.

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=1px solid #161616; width: 428px; height: 170px; background:url(http://24.media.tumblr.com/24f…hrks91Zg1r18bi7o2_500.gif) center;][/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -170px;][/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -50px; margin-left: ;][font=georgia][color=white][size=18] FELIKS ŁUKASIEWICZ ![/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -25px;][font=georgia][color=white][size=16px][i] but you won't take away my pride

    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#161616; width: 430px; height: 200px; borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -5px; overflow: auto;][justify][color=white]
    // welcome back ^^


    "Hello uh," he was about to introduce himself, however the hight difference between the two signalled his anxiety to emerge. To Feliks, with such a regal looking stature, he looked like he meant business. Feliks had been told he was a good candidate for Deputy, yet with the elk on the scene he felt like his life was on the line. Feliks hadn't gotten this bad since a massive tiger joined a while ago. "Like... My name is Feliks," he introduced himself, staying behind his clanmates. Even if the stranger meant no harm, if he saw them as a threat to his safety then he'd get nervous. It was nothing new really.


    [/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 430px; border-bottom: 4px solid #161616; margin-top: -10px;][/fancypost]
    [align=center][color=white]© Swiftsong






    [hr]


    [align=center]

    [fancypost bgcolor= white; border: 2px solid white; border-radius: 320px; height: 140px; width: 110px; background:url(http://i62.tinypic.com/2cn8fuh.gif);][color=transparent]







    http://tinyurl.com/pbmbldv[/fancypost]    		 [fancypost bgcolor= white; border: 2px solid white; border-radius: 320px; height: 140px; width: 110px; background:url(http://i58.tinypic.com/2aj48rb.gif);]













    [abbr=hard - head paladin - wolf - put name in pink - pet pony][color=transparent]tags
    [/fancypost]    		 [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= white; border: 2px solid white; border-radius: 320px; height: 140px; width: 110px; background:url(http://i59.tinypic.com/vpyyhh.gif);]










    [url=http://tinyurl.com/nrfnmuq]

    [/fancypost]

    [align=center]

    [img width=40 height=200]http://i62.tinypic.com/29cb8jn.jpg[/img] [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; background:url(); color: ; width: 360px; height: 180px; border-radius: 20px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: Microsoft Sans Serif; overflow:auto; border-left: -34px;]
    // welcome back! woah, the only reason i wouldn't be gentle would be to steal some of your muse! cx







    Honeysucklepaw came forward with a tilted head and friendly smile to the stranger. It was always nice to have new joiners around here, even with everything going on in her life.     		[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; background:url(); width: 32px; height: 180px; border-radius: 20px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: Microsoft Sans Serif; overflow:auto;]













    hover
    hover
    [abbr=honeysucklepaw hiretsuna )) timelesskiss xx photoset )) taken )) slight a.d.d, skitsfrenia )) stutter and lisp )) reincarnation of maximumangel )) ages every 150 posts )) herbivore]hover



    [align=center]

    [img width=40 height=200]http://i62.tinypic.com/29cb8jn.jpg[/img] [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; background:url(); color: ; width: 360px; height: 180px; border-radius: 20px; font-size: 10pt; font-family: Microsoft Sans Serif; overflow:auto; border-left: -34px;] [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; background:url(); width: 32px; height: 180px; border-radius: 20px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: Microsoft Sans Serif; overflow:auto;]













    hover
    [abbr=multiple possesions )) herbivore )) antlers]hover[/abbr]
    [abbr=honeysucklepaw hiretsuna )) timelesskiss xx photoset )) taken )) slight a.d.d, skitsfrenia )) stutter and lisp )) reincarnation of maximumangel )) ages every 150 posts )) herbivore]hover

    [align=center][img width=495 height=255]http://i951.photobucket.com/al…39dcac3_z_zps4104bc8d.jpg[/img]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -2px; margin-top: -37px;]Nymeria [/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; margin-top: -15px;]BLIZZARD CLAN — PALADIN — FEMALE TIMBER WOLF — POWERS — INTERACTION — OTHER
    [hr][/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]Thranduil. The letters shouldn't have been put together into one word but they had and the name shouldn't have sounded right, but it did. It was what she imagined spinning threads of gold would sound like, which was thoroughly impossibly yet this elk had already seemed to conquer that with just a name. Nymeria had to wonder what others thought her name sounded like. It was a royal name, that much she knew, but did it sound as regal as this newcomer's. She was, after all, true royalty in the North- perhaps this elk was too but that did not defeat the question.


    Rolling the name silently around in her mind, the wolfess lifted her gaze back up to the bull elk and flicked her ear in acknowledgement of his statement. [b]"We welcome you to our clan then, Thranduil." She did not offer tours, however, and wasn't about to start now so none were proffered to the ungulate- at least not by her though if others wished to then they could tour to their heart's desire.


    Looking over her shoulder now, the lupine spotted Feliks standing hesitantly behind them. Believe it or no but the female considered the fellow lupine, despite his cravenness, a friend of sorts and certainly had respect for him. Thus, the she-wolf side-stepped slightly to make room for the male and nodded for him to step up besides them. After all, he was deputy now and hiding behind others, like he had once done with her, would simply not suit anymore. He had it in him, he just needed to show it.


    [align=center]TEMPLATE © WINNIE
    [color=#d2d2d2][sub]GRAPHIC © ME

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=#6B7D84; borderwidth=3px; width: 400px; padding-bottom: 0px;]
    [fancypost bgcolor=trasnparent; borderwidth=0px; height: 15px; width: 160px; margin-left: -17px; border-left: 230px solid #6B7D84; border-top: 20px solid #6B7D84; border-right: 13px solid #6B7D84; font-family: times new roman; color: #6B7D84; text-align: center;]#thrandy & attack in #ff6666[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 200px; height: 35px; margin-top: -40px; margin-left: -16px; font-family: Georgia; text-align: left; color: #2B3C46; font-size: 24pt; letter-spacing: -2px;]
    [size=5px]
    [/size]THRANDUIL[/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; border-top: 3px solid #6B7D84; border-bottom: 3px solid #6B7D84; min-height: 50px; width: 402px; margin-left: -16px; color: #819098; text-align: justify; margin-top: -10px; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 12px; padding-top: 15px;]
    [ ooc.] thank you so much everyone, ya'll are so great. I know I will love it here, ha - take any muse you need!
    [hr]


    [ ic.][font=color] it seemed a few members of the esteemed clan had arrived, perhaps curiosity was the cause or simply he was quite a sight; then, it could be out of boredom that their presence became apparent but neither mattered to him. seeing the faces of the blizzardclanners were now etched into his mind, all he needed to do now was to connect a name to a face then all would be going in the direction he had previously seen fit. how quaint. returning his focus to his joining, it was quite obvious that the joining process was very easy, how odd but agreeable. it was known to himself that wasting time did no one justice, just prolonging the inevitable. meeting aradia's golden orbs with a honey glazed set of his own, content at connecting one face to a name so far. as she greeted him into the clan, the large elk shook a layer of soft snow off of his antlers - creating his own artificial downfall of snow.


    he was in.


    '' aradia, you have my thanks '', closing his eyes as blond lashes fluttered, his head and antlers lowered into a small solemn bow of thanks, not one of submission or the like. studying the troll for a second longer, before a high pitched voice shook him out of his casual surveying. glancing to the side, he noticed a small kitten, a female - one would think, arching a non-existent brow the elk blinked before responding, '' the pleasure's mine, chamomilekit '', it was brief and straight to the point but it was nice to see respectful youth's - in his old herd calf's were raised in the same direction. respect and obedience, but he would have to wait a bit to see if obedience was something known in this neck of the woods. but, thranduil had no reason to think that it was no, he had been greeted without hostility; only good feelings came from blizzardclan. a female arrived soon, she quickly greeted him and he was quite taken back with the overly friendliness that most distributed but he did not dislike it - in all honesty, it made things much better.


    '' archer, i'll remember it '',


    then another lupus arrived, the second canine of a completely wolfish look, he had heard of dog breeds but had not seen one as yet but then again - he had lived in a world of no predators. odd, but true. as felik's spoke, the elk bobbed his head gracefully before stepping over the invisible boundary line - head high and gaze casual yet curious. not giving away to much, but taking in everything, more of an observe now and comment later on findings. '' felik's, pleasure '', he grunted in a neutral yet open way he always spoke with, but under his casual speakings. from the mountain he had been birthed in, this was so much different, colder yet very friendly- was all clan's like this? he'd have to find out.


    seeing a fox appear, with odd antlers, he did not know that foxes had antlers - this new world from the lonely mountain was quite.. different. but, he would figure it out. he always did. nodding to the fox in greeting, once more his eyes sifted to single out nymeria. '' - and I thank you all '', he was expecting some hostility but it was nice to have everything work out, watching nymeria his eyes flicked around the group.


    '' you all have my thanks, I have it from here - see you all soon '', he bobbed his head fairwell and trotted past them all to find somewhere to graze and later rest. he deserved rest.


    [/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; height: 15px; width: 380px; margin-left: -17px; font-family: times new roman; color: #6B7D84; text-align: center; border-right: 13px solid #6B7D84; border-left: 10px solid #6B7D84; border-bottom: 20px solid #6B7D84;] when the sun rises and the shadows fade; where does the darkness reside?
    [/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 100px; margin-top: -22px;][align=center][size=8][font=times new roman][color=#2B3C46]template (c) olivan

    [/fancypost][/fancypost]