WELCOME TO THE MONSTER PLAZA — 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This is an archived version of FeralFront.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/.

    [justify][fancypost borderwidth=0; font-family: arial; width:450px;"]
    — he was hungry, and so he ate. it was actually pretty unfortunate though, being a ghoul— one was forced to hunt down and eat those of their very own original species, which was an annoyance on ayato's part. as a large dragon he had to eat in large quantities and ignore some of the ravenous needs for certain things (as in, he was mad crazy over jewels and shiny things, but tried to ignore the impulse), but things were getting annoying. the rebellion as he knew it adored foxes and held them in high regard, but as far as he was aware that was the only thing he could eat without his body going into rejection.


    what an annoyance. but he couldn't fight it. the ukaku would eat quickly but messily behind their camp but in range (people could at least see him if they tried, since he was so big), wiping blood off his maw with a toothy grin that he didn't notice was present at the moment. he quite hated being a fox originally, which was why he had relatively no qualms about attacking and killing them for his everyday meals. to others it would be strange, since there were some who came to join as foxes— but, there was nothing ayato himself could do about that. being a fox at first was considerably an irritating thing to have at birth. it only meant trouble. sort of made him want to be a tiger again.

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10pt darkgray; margin-top: -13px; letter-spacing: 1px;][size=22pt][color=#c3bcda]frenchkiss[/size][/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 325px; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; margin-top: -24px; letter-spacing: 2px;][abbr=frenchkiss lockwood, demon-ghoul, past murderer, former consigliere, lightly based off of shuu tsukiyama, all free powers]hover for tags and information[/abbr][/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; height: auto; margin-top: -13px;font-size:13.5px;][hr][justify][sub][font=arial]the french cat would literally fly over from behind ayato. he was literally always able to see the former boss wherever he was. he practically followed him everywhere he went, silently observing him most of the time. he usually wanted to receive positive feedback on whatever he did..., like, how he was doing with this english. and even though he was pretty much fluent, he forgot some words every now and then... so, thats where ayato came in! he was always there to help him out, even if he didn't always do so. [color=#c3bcda]" hello, ayato. " he smiled, peering at the feline from around.

    [justify][fancypost borderwidth=0; font-family: arial; width:450px;"]
    — honestly, frenchsomethingwhatever (or so ayato would say for lack of knowledge of his suffix for the time being) didn't even come to his dragon knees, and tiny things were really creepy to him. "shit fuckidy, frenchfries, could you not?" the ghoul said as he stared down at him. ayato had been concentrating on eating really hard, and the appearance of the weird foreign guy had put him off terribly. "you look like a fucking ant, what's up?"

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10pt darkgray; margin-top: -13px; letter-spacing: 1px;][size=22pt][color=#c3bcda]frenchkiss[/size][/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 325px; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; margin-top: -24px; letter-spacing: 2px;][abbr=frenchkiss lockwood, demon-ghoul, past murderer, former consigliere, lightly based off of shuu tsukiyama, all free powers]hover for tags and information[/abbr][/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; height: auto; margin-top: -13px;font-size:13.5px;][hr][justify][sub][font=arial]aw... a strike to the heart. [color=#c3bcda]" hehe.... sorry. " he apologized. but was it even his fault? ayato was the one who was bigger than everyone..... ..... ayato probably acted like everyone shrunk instead of him being the one to grow. the french cat sighed, smiling happily. [color=#c3bcda]" i was just wondering if you were okay. you had a really weird face. " he tilted his head upwards to get a better look at him. [color=#c3bcda]" did you and ema have an argument again? "

    [justify][fancypost borderwidth=0; font-family: arial; width:450px;"]
    — weird...face? ayato raised an eyebrow as he turned to the former consigliere. "what, dude? nah, i love the girl; i'm not fighting with her again if i can help it. hopefully," at the end he added it with a light shrug, shaking his head as he remembered their past fight. no way he wanted that sort of thing again. and what business did frenchkiss have in all this? well, he had been ayato's semi-confidant while all of it went down, even if he was sort of clueless when this sort of subject was at hand.


    "what did i look like? i wasn't making any faces." the dragon ended up asking, curious as he chewed another bite of his meal. hopefully the french guy didn't get all bluntly honest on him.

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10pt darkgray; margin-top: -13px; letter-spacing: 1px;][size=22pt][color=#c3bcda]frenchkiss[/size][/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 325px; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; margin-top: -24px; letter-spacing: 2px;][abbr=frenchkiss lockwood, demon-ghoul, past murderer, former consigliere, lightly based off of shuu tsukiyama, all free powers]hover for tags and information[/abbr][/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; height: auto; margin-top: -13px;font-size:13.5px;][hr][justify][sub][font=arial]whew... that was good. he didn't want them to have another argument. he couldn't imagine what would have happened if they did it again. what would ayato do.. tp her house? throw eggs at it? he'd probably do something babyish... but he didn't want it to come to them breaking up. he guessed the thought didn't matter, though, since the two were on okay terms for the time being. [color=#c3bcda]" thats good. " he said a little quieter, but it was loud enough for the male to hear him. [color=#c3bcda]" it kind of looked like you were angry, but then you were just staring forward for a long time.... so... i thought you were thinking about something. " he tilted his head.

    [justify][fancypost borderwidth=0; font-family: arial; width:450px;"]
    — "nah, nothing was really in my head," the dragon soothed his former consigliere. brow furrowing for a bit, his purple oculars stared into the distance for a bit. "say, frenchguy... isn't the rebellion sort of strange now? not in a bad way."