The Ununited Provinces and Territories Of Canada (Private!)

This is an archived version of FeralFront.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/.

    "Well, they are quite nice looking once people look at them for a bit. Not saying that I was looking at them so much..." Ilan was starting to shake.

    "I... D-don't really know anymore... I-I just feel... a-a lot of emotions in all honestly..." Ilan seemed to stutter his words and still shaking.

    "Uh... Okay." Ilan tired to do as she said, he just had a lot of emotions he had stored away... Anger had been the one that had overpowered all of them. He couldn't really control it now... He didn't remember how it had felt to have happiness since 1869...

    "I...know this is slightly sudden... Nevermind... I... No." Ilan shook his head, seeming to want to say something, but he was telling himself not to at the same time.

    "I like you... Well... I think I do... That is why I came over..." Ilan stated, admitting it a bit nervously. He never really had anyone stand him... Having someone who did, just made him want to keep them nearby forever.

    "Yeah..." Ilan sort of moved to kiss her now, he really didn't understand what he was doing. Oliver had came into the house while this was going on. "Rebecca! I'm home a bit early." Then he noticed what was going on in the living room, he headed over and grabbed Ilan by the arm. His normal calm and happy mood gone for some reason.

    Rebecca's eyes widened. Not only did Ilan kiss her, but Oliver was also home early, and she could tell Oliver was ticked off at him.

    "What the heck are you doing here for? And kissing Rebecca nonetheless! Get out of here now!" Oliver snapped at him, but Ilan was the one to punch him first. They ended up getting int a fist fight, Oliver ending up with his back in the glass.

    Rebecca's eyes widen in fear slightly. She was frozen there unable to move. Schneetier placed herself between the fight and Rebecca. The sabre would be her protection as she knew she was frozen in either fear, shock, or both.

    They actually were pretty much killing each other, it didn't even seem like it would end. Even while they were tired they kept going... It was a bit interesting.

    Schneetier smack Rebecca hard enough to get her out of a daze both light enough not to hurt her. Rebecca blinked and realized that if they did not stop soon one or both of them die. She was quick to place herself between the two of them not caring if she got hurt.

    They both seemed to stop at this. "Get out of the way Rebecca." Ilan snapped. "Rebecca, just go do something else." Oliver cringed and whimpered out with the pain of the glass digging into his back. Trying to hit Ilan as best as he could after pushing Rebecca out of the way.

    "Once he gives up I will stop!" Oliver told her, even though he was suffering the most. The glass in his back and the punches. He rolled, digging the glass more in his back and getting some on his side as he pushed Ilan down hard into the glass shards. He then used this chance to get a few blows at Ilan.

    Rebeccaa tried to pulled the two apart. "Schneetier!" she called to the sabre cat who dealt with Ilan while she dealt with Oliver. She didn't know if she and her companion would be strong enough though.