hello, it's me, an outlaw : open, serverely injured

This is an archived version of FeralFront.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 bgcolor=#2E9AFE; border: none; width: 270px; height: 30px; padding: 0px][size=5][font=georgia][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; margin-top: -22px][size=6][color=#2E9AFE]▼[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=white; border: none; width: 260px; min-height: 200px; padding: 5px; margin-top: -34px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; color: black; line-height: 100%]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 260px; padding: 5px; min-height: 170px; width: 240px]a trail of blood led up to the shaking form of arcticfrost, curled up in the fetal position just inside skyclan's border. she was surprised and proud to have made it this far, honestly. despite the position she was in, if one looked closely, they would see that her back right leg, just the foreleg, was not longer there. in it's place was a bloody stump. though the wound had once been clean and an almost surgical cut, the trip back from the exiles had ruined it. the tumble down the side of a pebbly hill hadn't helped either.


    behind her half-closed eyelids, her blue eyes were rolled back into her head. if it wasn't for the faint rise and fall of her chest, one might have trouble seeing how arty could even be alive. she drifted in and out of consciousness, the pain from her wound and exhaustion from her trip overcoming her. her only thought in this grey world was for her children. snaketongue had to make sure they didn't see her like this. too bad she didn't have any medical training, or she could have done something to help herself.


    summary of injuries:
    - going into shock, extreme exhaustion, severe blood loss, lower half of back right leg has been completely shorn off


    [spoiler=mobile tags][color=black][b][color=#2E9AFE]information
    articfrost aurélie ▼ skyclan ▼ angel (warrior) ▼ holds archangel title ▼ female ▼ roughly four years ▼ heterosexual ▼ deaf, communicates with telepathy ▼ all opinions ic


    [color=#2E9AFE]powers
    telepathy, used to communicate


    [color=#2E9AFE]bodies
    domestic feline ( [color=black]ref     / main / birth )


    [color=#2E9AFE]battle
    name in bold #2E9AFE ▼ easy to intermediate ▼ no kill ▼ permission to injury ▼ pm to capture ▼ will kill ▼ will injure ▼ will capture [/fancypost][/fancypost][align=center][size=1][font=arial][color=white]© phantasm

    [fancypost bgcolor=; height:; border: 0px; overflow:; width: 400px; text-align: left; font-size: 10pt; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify;]
    //i'm guessing i have permission to powerplay healing?? aa


    Luca blinked at the feline, moving closer. The two hadn't really interacted, but he knew she'd had a litter with his old buddy Snaketongue. She seemed to be in a state of shock, which could lead to depression or death if untreated. What were you supposed to do for that? Lick their fur? He did that, murmuring about how she was going to be okay. He doubted the truth of his words. As he was doing this he was conjuring herbs: poppy seeds, passionflower, lavender, and a bunch of others. He placed the lavender nearby for it's calming aroma but pushed the other two towards Arctic's mouth. "Eat." He advised, pushing cobwebs to her stump and pressing down on the artery there to quell the bleeding.
    [/fancypost]

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#2E9AFE; border: none; width: 270px; height: 30px; padding: 0px][size=5][font=georgia][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; margin-top: -22px][size=6][color=#2E9AFE]▼[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=white; border: none; width: 260px; min-height: 200px; padding: 5px; margin-top: -34px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; color: black; line-height: 100%]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 260px; padding: 5px; min-height: 170px; width: 240px](yes of course + ty)


    the white feline's eyes flickered open at the sound of luca's voice. her vision was hazy. (and no, that was not a pun on her son's name.) thankfully, her brain was still somewhat functioning. every movement shot another stab of pain throughout her body. she moved her head into a position she could lap up the herbs, and did so, then closed her eyes once more.


    [spoiler=mobile tags][color=black][b][color=#2E9AFE]information
    articfrost aurélie ▼ skyclan ▼ angel (warrior) ▼ holds archangel title ▼ female ▼ roughly four years ▼ heterosexual ▼ deaf, communicates with telepathy ▼ all opinions ic


    [color=#2E9AFE]powers
    telepathy, used to communicate


    [color=#2E9AFE]bodies
    domestic feline ( [color=black]ref     / main / birth )


    [color=#2E9AFE]battle
    name in bold #2E9AFE ▼ easy to intermediate ▼ no kill ▼ permission to injury ▼ pm to capture ▼ will kill ▼ will injure ▼ will capture [/fancypost][/fancypost][align=center][size=1][font=arial][color=white]© phantasm

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; width: 380px;][justify][font=verdana]"Woah, who the hell got to you?" Flowey muttered, standing to the side and raising an eyebrow. Wow. Nice stump. FLowey wondered if they would learn to deal with it, obtain a mutation of some sort, or get a metal leg. Cyborg person!


    ( track & ic opinions i hate him )

    information

    information
    information

    [fancypost bgcolor=none; border: 470px]banana!
    ooc rushed bc still at school


    ic banana rushed over, aiming to take away most of the pain from arcticfrost's body.


    info

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#2E9AFE; border: none; width: 270px; height: 30px; padding: 0px][size=5][font=georgia][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; margin-top: -22px][size=6][color=#2E9AFE]▼[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=white; border: none; width: 260px; min-height: 200px; padding: 5px; margin-top: -34px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; color: black; line-height: 100%]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 260px; padding: 5px; min-height: 170px; width: 240px][b]f*ck off flowey. said arcticfrost through gritted teeth. she let out a sob of relief as the pain began to ease away, thanks to banana. he was a dear. she lifted her head slightly to glance down at the remains of her leg and was instantly discouraged, so she let her head flop back down again.


    [spoiler=mobile tags][color=black][color=#2E9AFE]information
    articfrost aurélie ▼ skyclan ▼ angel (warrior) ▼ holds archangel title ▼ female ▼ roughly four years ▼ heterosexual ▼ deaf, communicates with telepathy ▼ all opinions ic


    [color=#2E9AFE]powers
    telepathy, used to communicate


    [color=#2E9AFE]bodies
    domestic feline ( [color=black]ref     / main / birth )


    [color=#2E9AFE]battle
    name in bold #2E9AFE ▼ easy to intermediate ▼ no kill ▼ permission to injury ▼ pm to capture ▼ will kill ▼ will injure ▼ will capture [/fancypost][/fancypost][align=center][size=1][font=arial][color=white]© phantasm

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 430px; text-size: 10pt; font-family: times new roman;][size=20pt]WINDYKIT A.B ![/size]
    [hr][hr][/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 370px; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; margin-top: -5px]
    [b]"Ma?"     Windy whispered as he trotted upon the scene. The snowy male flicked an ear and moved closer to his mother's head, aiming to lick her ear gently. "It's okay, ma."
    [/fancypost]
    [color=gray][size=6pt]☪ Endeavor[/size]

    [fancypost bgcolor=none; border: 470px]banana!
    ooc


    ic the tom clenched his teeth against the pain as he felt his leg burn with arcticfrost's pain. he was pretty tough with pain, just useless in battle. he felt a bit of satisfaction at the look of relief that crossed her face. that made it all worth it. sinking down to where luca was, the virtue pulled out more cobwebs from his bag. "we'll probably need more of those." banana mewed, staring at the pressed cobwebs that were now turning red.


    info

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#2E9AFE; border: none; width: 270px; height: 30px; padding: 0px][size=5][font=georgia][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; margin-top: -22px][size=6][color=#2E9AFE]▼[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=white; border: none; width: 260px; min-height: 200px; padding: 5px; margin-top: -34px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; color: black; line-height: 100%]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 260px; padding: 5px; min-height: 170px; width: 240px]arcticfrost forced a smile onto her face for windy's sake. [b]hey, baby. you're right; mama's going to be just fine. don't worry about me. she focused on her son's face to distract herself from whatever was going on down below with her leg. she didn't want him to fear for her. he didn't deserve this.


    [spoiler=mobile tags][color=black][color=#2E9AFE]information
    articfrost aurélie ▼ skyclan ▼ angel (warrior) ▼ holds archangel title ▼ female ▼ roughly four years ▼ heterosexual ▼ deaf, communicates with telepathy ▼ all opinions ic


    [color=#2E9AFE]powers
    telepathy, used to communicate


    [color=#2E9AFE]bodies
    domestic feline ( [color=black]ref     / main / birth )


    [color=#2E9AFE]battle
    name in bold #2E9AFE ▼ easy to intermediate ▼ no kill ▼ permission to injury ▼ pm to capture ▼ will kill ▼ will injure ▼ will capture [/fancypost][/fancypost][align=center][size=1][font=arial][color=white]© phantasm

    [justify][sup]Fadingdaylight trotted forward quickly, standing a step or two behind Banana. She knew that sort of injury would hurt like a bitch. She had never lost a limb before, so she wouldn't be able to understand the pain Arcticfrost was going through- unless a broken heart counted. She raised her gaze from where her cousin's leg used to be up to her face. She was staying surprisingly calm despite this wound that would leave a scar unable to ever be healed. Fadingdaylight stood completely still, completely silent, her tail twitching rapidly. Good lord of fucks, she was useless. Healing and emotional comfort was not her forte. Though, she couldn't just standby. Fadingdaylight glanced towards Windykit once, before focusing on the injured alabaster she-cat again. This was an awful lot for such a young kit to take in. "Once Banana and Luca has you all fixed up, you'll need your energy," she reasoned. "I'll catch some fresh prey." she offered.

    [fancypost bgcolor=; height:; border: 0px; overflow:; width: 400px; text-align: left; font-size: 10pt; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify;]
    "Mhm." He threw a bunch more cobwebs in Banana's direction, focused on mixing up his poultice of marigold, goldenrod, horsetail and mallow. He glanced over at the defensive tom, grateful for the help. "When you're done with that, use bindweed to keep this poultice in place. If you use cobwebs they'll just get soggy." He ordered, conjuring the bindweed. It was probably better for someone with pain absorption to do all that. He looked once more at Arcticfrost, conjuring a ball of waterlogged moss so she could grab a drink without moving her head.
    [/fancypost]

    [fancypost bgcolor=none; border: 470px]banana!
    ooc


    ic the tom nodded, removing the bloodstained cobwebs and gently pressing more on. he still felt an ache in his leg where arcticfrost's had been ripped off and gritted his teeth against the pain. he saw that most of the blood flow had stopped, and, taking the bindweed and the poultice, gently pasted it onto the wound. looking at it made his leg hurt even more. trying to restrain a groan of pain, banana bound the wound.


    info

    /track


    Display Spoiler