This is an archived version of FeralFront.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.
-
I don't wanna be like Cinderella, sitting in a dark old dust cellar, waiting for somebody, to come and set me free~ I don't wanna be like Snow White waiting, for a handsome prince to come and save me, on a horse of white, unless we're riding side by side~
Hello! I am Snowy, leader of FantasyClan, named after the famous Snow White, along with my sister, Cinder. We care for no male whatsoever, ever since our father killed our mother. We didn't even trust our own brother, and so we ran away. Together, we formed FantasyClan, as a symbol of our hopes that one day other females who suffered the same would come to join us. Of course, that is if you want to join, of course. We welcome all females, and male kits. But once they reach 6 moons, the males must leave, and if you are attached, then you have the choice to leave. We give you a choice. Please, we just need you to answer a few questions!
Form;
Name:
Gender:
Rank:
Looks:
Personality:
Fantasy Character:
Others:
-
-
(Thanks) Mexico sat in a table outside a café, her feet up on the table. Sighing, she twiddled her hair in between her fingers, and took a sip of her apple juice.
-
Accepted! Let me make the RP.
-
Phoenix yawned as she read the newspaper and drank her coffee. Her phone rang, and she picked it up, smiling. "Hello? Oh, hi Al! What's up?" She asked, and while she listened to America. New York's smile faded into a frown, and she said; "A school?! Al, why? School's boring!" She said, almost spilling her coffee. "Wait... So, you say that we're going to meet the other countries? Okay... I guess..." She said, and hung up. "Well, it's in D.C., so I'll get ready. Al's probably already called her, so I won't bother."
-
-
Phoenix yawned as she pulled on a buisness suit and high heels. Grabbing her bag, she drove to the airport to go to D.C. "Gee, Al... You shoulda at least waited till I was fully awake..." She muttered as she payed for the plane tickets and went aboard. Once in her seat with a coffee, newspaper, and peanuts, he fell asleep. Well, at least she would see the other states and countries.
-
-
OC Form:
Name: Toxic
Gender: Female
Age: 16
looks: Green mare with purple eyes and mane/tail. Scar across muzzle.
Cutie Mark: Toxic Warning Sign
Personality: Quiet, Mysterious, Daring, Secluded
Other:
-
Upon arriving at the next airport, Phoenix yawned and grabbed her stuff, buying tickets for the next trip. "Arrgh! This is so expensive!" She growled, sitting in her seat, stuffing the peanuts into her mouth. "I should've drove to D.C.... It would've been a lot easier than pulling my stuff around every 5 hours..." New York smirked, and looked out the window at the clouds.
-
Nyx Conners::16::Female::Survivor::Biker/Gang Member, Tomboy::Twin Brother, Nox::
Nox Conners::16::Male::Survivor::Skater/Gang Member::Twin Sister, Nyx::
-
-
Upon arriving in D.C., she called her friend. "Hey, D.C.! So, where am I supposed to go? I totally forgot, what, with worrying about getting plane tickets and such? Geez... But anyway, I'm here! Finally!" She said into the phone, smiling and stretching.
-
-
Looking around at the buildings, New York smiled. It had been a while since she'd been here. She finally saw a sign calling her, so she skipped over to the building, and went inside. There was a large desk, with Alfred F. Jones at the front. "Hey, New York, sup?" He said, smiling and waving. "I'm in the right place, I guess..." Phoenix said, smiling and waving back to her friend.
-
The mare sat in a dark alley, watching happy mares and stallions walk past, snorting at them so they couldn't hear. "Stupid happy ponies... They don't know what it's like to be me..." She muttered, playing with a stray cat. "Well, bye then, friend!" She hissed as the cat left her alone once more in the darkness. "of course you wouldn't stay! No one would..."
-
Toxic snorted as Discord walked by. "Freak..." She muttered, getting a glimpse of the creature's appearance. Coming out of the alley, she watched Discord. Upon seeing the fillies, she smirked, and returned to her alley. It wasn't technically hers, but it was the one she stayed in all the time.
-
Toxic stared back up at the dragon-like creature. "Can I help you?" She growled, her pose like a cat's that is about to pounce.
-
Toxic smirked, hiding her pain from the worst nightmares. "Yeah? And do you know it? My worst nightmare?" She growled, stopping herself from flinching. How could this thing make it become even more true? Being alone... She already was.
-
"Well, Discord, I doubt you can make my nightmare come true, because it already is." Toxic said, not caring that she was upside down. "Now, I'm sorry I called you a freak. Please put me down, and I will be alone. Again." She hissed the last word like it was poison.
