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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify](hm,,,, i'd say yes for plot reasons)
Bonekit knew a little from his earlier session with the medics, but a lot had been lest uncovered; so he trotted up, standing as far away from Pitchkit as possible and watching Bottleblonde with a neutral expression.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Since the whole thing seemed to be over, Bonekit glanced around, muttered a welcome, then retreated into the forest.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]"Technically, it's StarClan and other religions. Um, we're neutral, I think." Bonekit wasn't too sure on that prospect, since they hardly ever went to battles; oh well.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Bonekit had managed to get some green dye onto his paw, and swung it around with a scowl on his face. Dang it! It felt so weird and sticky... no way he'd want it on his whole body.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Personally, Bonekit was glad that Pitchkit seemed to be discomforted. Smirking at the Nightwatcher as he passed him, the brown tabby paused by Friction.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Ha! Pitchkit had deserved that for a long time, and Bonekit was glad that he was finally getting his ass whooped. Unable to keep the smirk of his features, the brown tabby sat down near his father.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Bonekit glanced around, and picked up a lime green stick, his tail swishing from side to side. What was this?
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Poking at the left over bags of popcorn curiously, Bonekit paid no attention to the movie; no, it was the food that caught his eye!
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]"Shut up." Bonekit grumbled to Alice, folding his ears over at her incessant chatter. How could she always be like that? It was quite horrific to him, honestly. Murmuring a welcome to Cassius, he stood near his father, Snickersbar.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]"...Marigold." Bonekit said after a moment, squinting at the yellow-flowered herb. He remembered it from his earlier session, but there were a lot of golden flowers... maybe it was tansy, or celandine. Hell if he knew.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]"What the hell is wrong with you?" Bonekit snarled at the other tom, flattening his ears as unhuman screams filled them. He was definitely gonna take this to Jabberjaw; what kind of messed up high position did stuff like this?
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]So far, Bonekit wasn't attracted to anyone in ShadowClan; and he was glad of it. A relationship would be not only inconvenient, but just plain stupid at his age. Maybe when he became an apprentice in a moon, but only if he met the right person.
Approaching with a sullen expression, the brown tabby plopped down by Staccatopaw.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Bonekit had shifted back into his cougar body for the time being, finding that his feline form felt a whole lot hotter with its long and thick fur. Muttering a greeting, the young mountain lion sat near Jiyu, glancing around at the others.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]"M'Bonekit." the brown tabby said as he approached, curious green gaze studying Gojira. Hm... was she a lizard? They were strange, in his opinion; all scaly and tongue-y.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]I played Coppernica, Camerapaw, and Rufus for a brief amount of time, so I remember it :>
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]"I'll go." Bonekit murmured, flicking the bottle with a paw and watching it land on...
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]God, Bonekit had no idea about where it was found. Everybody was saying water, but he didn't want to just copy off the others, so answered the one part of the question he did know. "It's for infection." the brown tabby said, fairly confident about his choice.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]"All I have is shape shifting." Bonekit huffed as he trotted forward. Man, having super senses would be so amazing... if he was lucky, maybe one day, he'd get it. A guy could dream, right?
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]"Shut up, Pitchkit." Bonekit grumbled, approaching the group and casting Awolcub a half-concerned look. When he got shape shifting, there'd been a minor sting, but not enough to scream about... huh. Maybe it was different for each person.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]"It looks like a human thing." Bonekit observed, prodding the helicopter with a paw and frowning. Dang, what was that thing?