There wouldn't be any proof in the colours - 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This is an archived version of FeralFront.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/.

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; height: auto;][align=center][shadow=black,bottom]Clementine[/shadow][/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; margin-top: -26px;][glow=#668f94,2,300]Now we run run away from the boys in the blue, and my car smells like chocolate[/glow][/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 200px; margin-top: -11px;]⋆ ⋆ ⋆ ⋆[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; margin-top: -9px;][justify][size=9pt]//don't ask how this happened please cx


    Clementine sat, staring intently at a packet of swedish fish. For some reason, the once delectable treat smelt horrible. Like vomit. She took one out of the box, the disgusting stench growing. But her stomach growled and she refused to take a bite out of someone so she lifted the candy to her mouth. The shiba inu let her tongue slip out from her lips and licked the sweet, not tasting what she once used to adore. The fruity deliciousness of the sweet had been replaced with that of rotten flesh. The canine winced and dared to take a small bite. Oh, she did regret doing that. The horrible flavour sent her taste buds crazy and she immediately threw the rest of the candy to the side, hunching over a bin to vomit up the contents of her stomach. Which wasn't a lot seeing she hadn't eaten in almost a week. Clem sighed, sitting back with a frown. She threw the packet of sweets in the bin and washed her mouth out before manipulating the house to smell like roses.


    She shook her head and decided that maybe a little walk would clear her mind and help her to come to terms with things. She was almost certain that Kosui had some part in this new her. She was certainly different. She had taken to avoiding crowds in fear that she would accidentally bite someone and take a chunk out of them. The small dog hopped down the steps and landed on the sand with a light thud, looking around to see if any Sunclanners were roaming the beach before making her way towards the ocean. The bitter winter breeze cut right through her and she shuddered, stopping to the the place where there was almost a literal hole through her. She had done well to hide her injuries. The shiba inu decided that stopping and walking slow would only draw attention to herself so she picked up her pace, muttering a light "Damn it. What a waste of candy".
    [/size][/justify][/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;width:110px; height: 110px; border-radius: 100%;border:solid #a65555 3px; background-color:#a65555; padding:5px; background-image: url(http://orig13.deviantart.net/1…_mamamarzipan-d85ilx4.png); background-position: top; float: left; margin-top: -12px; margin-left: 40px; ][/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background: white; width: 390px; border-left:solid #a65555 3px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 388px; color:#a65555; text-align:right;font-family:arial; font-size:28px; letter-spacing:-3px; border-bottom:1px dotted #a65555; padding-bottom: 3px; margin-left: -14px;]no blood! no bone! no ash![/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; width: 380px; font-family:arial; font-size:10px; text-align:justify; color:#252525; line-height:12px; margin-left: -16px;]"Hey! What the hell, man? Why would you throw away a whole pack of candy?"


    A voice snapped from afar. He looked like a little chihuahua wearing a black hat. As he rolled closer he noticed it was just Clementine. The usually fiery look in his eyes softening. Hey, he could be a gentlemen at times and knew when to quit being an ass. He halted and made the skateboard disappear, looking at her with a smug smirk. "Oh hey, Clementine." he snickered leaning back on his haunches. She seemed a little off which worried him slightly. He didn't know her well but he felt like she had some stuff going on in her life that was rather troublesome. He wanted to help her but also didn't want to lose his cool. Misaki's chocolate hues narrowed and he took a step forward and added, "What's up?"

    [/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; background: #a65555; width: 393px;][/fancypost][align=center][size=10px]TEMPLATE MADE BY ARUKIN[/size]

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; height: auto;][align=center][shadow=black,bottom]Clementine[/shadow][/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; margin-top: -26px;][glow=#668f94,2,300]Now we run run away from the boys in the blue, and my car smells like chocolate[/glow][/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 200px; margin-top: -11px;]⋆ ⋆ ⋆ ⋆[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; margin-top: -9px;][justify][size=9pt]Clementine heard the voice and her ears flattened slightly. How brilliant, someone had heard her and was probably annoyed that she had wasted candy. Then again, at any other time she would probably be annoyed if she found that someone had discarded candy like how she had done. The shiba inu was about the get up and leave when she heard the voice speak again, now saying her name and not sounding as irritated. She stopped and looked over at the familiar male, giving him a nod of greeting. "Oh, Yata-chan" she said in recognition, turning her attention back to the sea again as he came near her. "What's up?" she echoed, her hazel gaze once again fixed on the male. She thought for a minute before speaking. "Nothing really. I was just feeling a bit nauseous so I decided to hang around outside for a little bit" Not an entire lie. "What about you? How's it going?"
    [/size][/justify][/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;width:110px; height: 110px; border-radius: 100%;border:solid #a65555 3px; background-color:#a65555; padding:5px; background-image: url(http://orig13.deviantart.net/1…_mamamarzipan-d85ilx4.png); background-position: top; float: left; margin-top: -12px; margin-left: 40px; ][/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background: white; width: 390px; border-left:solid #a65555 3px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 388px; color:#a65555; text-align:right;font-family:arial; font-size:28px; letter-spacing:-3px; border-bottom:1px dotted #a65555; padding-bottom: 3px; margin-left: -14px;]no blood! no bone! no ash![/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; width: 380px; font-family:arial; font-size:10px; text-align:justify; color:#252525; line-height:12px; margin-left: -16px;]What was up with him? Well, this whole clan seemed to be filled to the brim with girls so he was having a panic attack and he couldn't find any good wheels for his skateboard so.. not as well as he hoped. Yatagarasu's eyes squinted and he looked to the side, sticking his tongue out in disgust. "Could be better." he huffed with a pout.


    //this is the part where my muse flies away on a unicorn

    [/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; background: #a65555; width: 393px;][/fancypost][align=center][size=10px]TEMPLATE MADE BY ARUKIN[/size]