The film is a saddening bore - open

This is an archived version of FeralFront.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=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]/OH GOD IM ON THE LAST EPISODE OF SNK/AOT AND WHAT
    I cried at least three times throughout that experience and whoa it's good
    so here, have a jean chase
    your welcome


    Chase was different. He had a spring in his step. He was walking with his head held high. He was no longer moping around and walking with his gaze on the ground. He was different. Was this a good thing? Well for now it seemed to be. But it would not all just go away like that. He could not feign happiness entirely. But he could smooth over the cracks and that was exactly what he intended to do. Make everyone reassured that there was nothing wrong because his problems were insignificant compared to what others had to face. So he could deal with a bit of death here and a bit of heartbreak there. It was not that hard once you got used to wearing a plain white mask. In the words of Elsa from frozen, conceal, don't feel. And that was what he intended to do. Conceal it and not show that he felt anything from any pain or loss that was sent his way. No more crying and no more being that pushover little kid. He was the new and improved Chase.


    The horned german shepherd in question was sat by the waterside, staring out with a smirk. Water. It held memories and the majority of those memories were good. If he wanted to mend himself, this was the best place to start.
    [size=3pt]a

    [size=6pt][abbr=Chasingrainbows Tenebris, 14 months, Horned German Shepherd, Colouredclan, Single, Polyamourus, Panromantic Pansexual]information[/abbr] - [abbr=Shapeshifing, All free powers]powers[/abbr] - [abbr=Golden dragon, melanistic serval, caracal (female), stag, finnish spitz]bodies[/abbr][/size]

  • [fancypost bgcolor= #1C1C1C; border: 5px solid #2E2E2E;min-height: 200px;width:450px; box-shadow: 0px 0px 3px 1px #2E2E2E inset;]

    [fancypost bgcolor= #2E2E2E; border: none; width: 300px; height: 200px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; margin-left: -20px; box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px 1px #2E2E2E;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 300px; height: 200px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 300px; min-height: 200px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: #6E6E6E; font-family: verdana]
    That was weird - someone she hadn't met yet. She knew of him of course, but had never spoken to him and that deeply bothered the sociable female. The pretty girl walked over to the canine and gazed up at him with her soft blue eyes, full of warmth and unfeigned happiness. She was generally happy, apart from not having very much attention from her mother, Del was a pretty happy kit.




    "Hello there, mister. My name is Delilah - I don't think we have had the pleasure of meeting." There it was - the maturity of a 20 moon old pouring out of the mouth of a 4 moon old. And her voice sang and chimed like bells, as always.
    [/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 1px solid #2E2E2E; height: 210px; width: 122px; background: url(http://i68.tinypic.com/mhgk0y.png) bottom center;][/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=#2E2E2E; border: none; height: 1px; width: 450px; margin-left: -15px; margin-top: 5px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #585858; line-height: 10%; box-shadow: 0px 0px 3px 1px #2E2E2E; text-align: center;]#satantemplates ;; beware hidden scrolly[/fancypost] [/fancypost]

  • [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Happiness. Something Chase had experienced in his life in dribs and drabs. He had gone through some pretty happy times, most of which involving the old squad, Animetrash and Lase. And every single one of them were gone. Dead. Well, Ani had returned and disappeared again but at least as far as the german shepherd knew, he was still alive. Then he had all of those bad experiences with his mother who had blamed it on mental illness upon returning. She was gone again.


    Life was strange. It knocked you off your feet onto the cold hard ground then allowed you the time to dust yourself off and get back up before flooring you once more. It was indeed, a cruel world. But the sight of such an optimistic, polite child brought a smile to grow on his face. "It's nice to meet you Delilah. I'm Chasingrainbows, but I prefer Chase" he replied with a nod.
    [size=3pt]a

    [size=6pt][abbr=Chasingrainbows Tenebris, 14 months, Horned German Shepherd, Colouredclan, Single, Polyamourus, Panromantic Pansexual]information[/abbr] - [abbr=Shapeshifing, All free powers]powers[/abbr] - [abbr=Golden dragon, melanistic serval, caracal (female), stag, finnish spitz]bodies[/abbr][/size]

  • [fancypost bgcolor= #1C1C1C; border: 5px solid #2E2E2E;min-height: 200px;width:450px; box-shadow: 0px 0px 3px 1px #2E2E2E inset;]

    [fancypost bgcolor= #2E2E2E; border: none; width: 300px; height: 200px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; margin-left: -20px; box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px 1px #2E2E2E;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 300px; height: 200px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 300px; min-height: 200px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: #6E6E6E; font-family: verdana]
    When the older male gave her attention, the point flicked her fluffy tail and allowed herself to loosen up. "Hi Chase! I like your name! You can call me Del!" It was true - Delilah was pretty optimistic and enthusiastic. She had nothing really to bring her down at the moment. Sure, her mom barely gave her or her siblings very much attention but they all understand. She was the leader. And she gave them more attention than Volcanicstar did, considering he never visited and every time Delilah had gone to see him, it was very short-lived. But she got over stuff like that. But something was about to happen to her that Del would never ever forget.
    [/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 1px solid #2E2E2E; height: 210px; width: 122px; background: url(http://i68.tinypic.com/mhgk0y.png) bottom center;][/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=#2E2E2E; border: none; height: 1px; width: 450px; margin-left: -15px; margin-top: 5px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #585858; line-height: 10%; box-shadow: 0px 0px 3px 1px #2E2E2E; text-align: center;]#satantemplates ;; beware hidden scrolly[/fancypost] [/fancypost]