Posts by lastdance

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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=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: felix titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: silver; letter-spacing: -3px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 480px; height; 10px; letter-spacing: 17px]LASTKIT[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 478px; height; 10px;]- The Insignia - Domestis Cat - #tonightslastdance - [/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 480px; height: 250px; background: url(http://oneofus.net/wp-content/…3e3mHYyz1qfbd3vo1_500.gif)][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 240px; height: 240px; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; opacity: .75; margin-right: -10px][justify]WORDS
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: felix titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: silver; letter-spacing: -3px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 480px; height; 10px; letter-spacing: 17px]LASTKIT[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 478px; height; 10px;]- The Insignia - Domestic Cat - #tonightslastdance - [/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 480px; height: 250px; background: url(http://oneofus.net/wp-content/…3e3mHYyz1qfbd3vo1_500.gif)][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 240px; height: 240px; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; opacity: .75; margin-right: -10px][justify]The first intake of oxygen was painful, the sensation of filling her lungs with an unknown substance on her own a foreign ordeal. The little she-kit cryed out, already scared and unapproving of this new world. The security and comfort of her mother's belly seemed years away as the recently named Lastkit crawled towards the radiating warmth of Tenderpaw's stomach. Her own belly already felt hollow, and a scent was calling the femme forwards, promising her food and heat.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: felix titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: silver; letter-spacing: -3px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 480px; height; 10px; letter-spacing: 17px]LASTKIT[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 478px; height; 10px;]- The Insignia - Domestic Cat - #tonightslastdance - [/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 480px; height: 250px; background: url(http://oneofus.net/wp-content/…3e3mHYyz1qfbd3vo1_500.gif)][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 240px; height: 240px; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; opacity: .75; margin-right: -10px][justify]Like all newborn kittens, Lia couldn't walk, hear, or see. The completely helpless furball cried out, worming her way closer to Tenderpaw. It was tough work being a wee little thing. She made little high pitched noises, as if demanding someone to move her closer to the giant milk bag that she would eventually call "Mother."
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: felix titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: silver; letter-spacing: -3px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 480px; height; 10px; letter-spacing: 17px]LASTKIT[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 478px; height; 10px;]- The Insignia - Domestic Cat - #tonightslastdance - [/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 480px; height: 250px; background: url(http://oneofus.net/wp-content/…3e3mHYyz1qfbd3vo1_500.gif)][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 240px; height: 240px; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; opacity: .75; margin-right: -10px][justify]The little girl was out on the beach, barely a few steps away from the wrecked cruise ship. Her fur stood on end, legs wobbling due to her lack of walking experiences as she pressed one silver paw after another onto the warming sand. She was barely a moon old and yet here she was, leaving the ship. Gooseberry green eyes scanned the beach as Lastkit held her breath. It appeared no one was out there; no one to scold her or yell at the she-kit. She almost wished someone would come along and do so. Almost. You see, the femme had left the boat due to a childesh fear that gnawed at her belly. She was afraid of the waves hitting the boat. She couldn't comprehend what was so powerful that her home flinched at its touch, so here she was. Outside to fight the big, scary monster. Tossing one last glance over her shoulder, Lastkit scurried away, following the boat's exterior down to the ocean.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: felix titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: silver; letter-spacing: -3px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 480px; height; 10px; letter-spacing: 17px]LASTKIT[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 478px; height; 10px;]- The Insignia - Domestic Cat - #tonightslastdance - [/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 480px; height: 250px; background: url(http://oneofus.net/wp-content/…3e3mHYyz1qfbd3vo1_500.gif)][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 240px; height: 240px; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; opacity: .75; margin-right: -10px][justify]The month old kitten was wandering down the deserted hallways of the cruise ship, a strange tune vibrating in her throat as she hummed to herself. She hated the silence. It left to much opportunity for her mind to wander, leading itself down roads that she didn't wish to think about. Filling the air around her with noise was her rhythmic pawsteps, setting the beat for the tune of which she sang. As she rounded a corner, Lastkit swallowed, anger started to ignite within the fem and her song faltered. She was lost. How unbelievably stupid of her. Scolded herself as she continued forwards down the lonely halls, her hum started up again, but turned more rapid and demented as her pace quickened. She strongly disliked these dimly lit corridors.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: felix titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: silver; letter-spacing: -3px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 480px; height; 10px; letter-spacing: 17px]LASTKIT[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 478px; height; 10px;]- The Insignia - Domestic Cat - #tonightslastdance - [/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 480px; height: 250px; background: url(http://oneofus.net/wp-content/…3e3mHYyz1qfbd3vo1_500.gif)][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 240px; height: 240px; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; opacity: .75; margin-right: -10px][justify]A slight chill touched the breeze as Lastkit exited the camp for the second time that day. Stupid waves. The soft slapping of the ocean beating against the crashed ship still wasn't a welcome feeling for the little femme. A noise of irritation escaped her as she placed her little silver paws onto the cooling sand. Nature needs to screw off. Such harsh words were spoken within her mind as she trotted along the coast line, not willing to admit how much she actually enjoyed the fresh, chilled air outside.


    //museless
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 480px; height: 250px; background: url(http://oneofus.net/wp-content/…3e3mHYyz1qfbd3vo1_500.gif)][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 240px; height: 240px; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; opacity: .75; margin-right: -10px][justify]Stumbling over to her mother, gooseberry green eyes searched her mother's. "Do you have to?"


    //lame track
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: felix titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: silver; letter-spacing: -3px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 480px; height; 10px; letter-spacing: 17px]LASTKIT[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 478px; height; 10px;]- The Insignia - Domestic Cat - #tonightslastdance - [/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 480px; height: 250px; background: url(http://oneofus.net/wp-content/…3e3mHYyz1qfbd3vo1_500.gif)][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 240px; height: 240px; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; opacity: .75; margin-right: -10px][justify]At the moment, Lastkit had been so absorbed in attacking a mossball, that she was completely oblivious to the fact that her mother peering around the corner. She was positioned on her back, the black stripe running down her spine invisible as it was pressed against the floorboards. The play thing was held in her front claws as her hind legs furiously peddled against the inanimate object. "Take that you... you HAWKCLANNER." She spat the word like venom, obviously learning to have hated that clan by eavesdropping on the older Insignians. A gleeful smile spread across her maw as the ball was ripped in half, too weak to take the contant drumming from her legs any longer. It broke open in a piñata like fashion, tendrals of moss flying skyward before raining down on her. A childish giggle escaped her as she sat up, finally noticing her mother's presence. "Hi!" Lastkit scrambled up, her fur sticking out in a crazy way, threads of moss sitting atop her head.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: felix titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: silver; letter-spacing: -3px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 480px; height; 10px; letter-spacing: 17px]LASTKIT[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 478px; height; 10px;]- The Insignia - Domestic Cat - #tonightslastdance - [/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 480px; height: 250px; background: url(http://oneofus.net/wp-content/…3e3mHYyz1qfbd3vo1_500.gif)][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 240px; height: 240px; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; opacity: .75; margin-right: -10px][justify]Hearing a voice inside her head that didn't belong there was a first for the she-kit. "GAH!" Slamming her head against the wall as she recoiled from the intrusion into her thoughts, Lastkit closed her eyes, thinking she must have finally lost it. As she awaited for Hades himself to reach up and pull her soul away from her for being too crazy, the silence filled her ears, as if trying to indicate that nothing was happening around her and she was fine. Well, the quietness of the hallway was already getting to her and since there was no hand erupting from the ground to carry her off to hell, her gooseberry green eyes revealed themselves and simultaneously locked onto the figure of Feliciano. Flinching for a second time, bumping her head yet again, Lastkit squinted into the darkness. Welp, it appeared he was a real, living thing. He just had an odd way of communicating. She wasn't insane. Just stupid. Recalling what the voice had said in her mind, she nodded and took a tiny step forwards. "Uh-huh. I don't know where I am. Can you help? Who are you?"
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: felix titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: silver; letter-spacing: -3px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 480px; height; 10px; letter-spacing: 17px]LASTKIT[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 478px; height; 10px;]- The Insignia - Domestic Cat - #tonightslastdance - [/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 480px; height: 250px; background: url(http://oneofus.net/wp-content/…3e3mHYyz1qfbd3vo1_500.gif)][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 240px; height: 240px; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; opacity: .75; margin-right: -10px][justify]A small smile presented itself as her eldest sibling approached her, effortlessly transforming her features into a look of happiness. Flicking an ear as she registered the nickname, the fem's smile grew as Lastkit decided to return the favor and grace her sister with one of her own. "Hi Bucky." Swiftly lowering her haunches to sit on the sand, the she-kit stirred the fine grains for a moment with one of her silver forepaws. "Soooo, whatcha doing out here?"
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: felix titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: silver; letter-spacing: -3px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 480px; height; 10px; letter-spacing: 17px]LASTKIT[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 478px; height; 10px;]- The Insignia - Domestic Cat - #tonightslastdance - [/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 480px; height: 250px; background: url(http://oneofus.net/wp-content/…3e3mHYyz1qfbd3vo1_500.gif)][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 240px; height: 240px; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; opacity: .75; margin-right: -10px][justify]Sandcastle building? This was an activity the fem had yet to participate in, so of course she scurried over. "I wanna help!" Rushing towards the tide to mimic the older cat in collecting sand, a look of stone cold seriousness consumed her excited features. "But first things first. What is this "sandcastle you speak of?" And she was dead serious. The kit had no clue.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: felix titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: silver; letter-spacing: -3px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 480px; height; 10px; letter-spacing: 17px]LASTKIT[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 478px; height; 10px;]- The Insignia - Domestic Cat - #tonightslastdance - [/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 480px; height: 250px; background: url(http://oneofus.net/wp-content/…3e3mHYyz1qfbd3vo1_500.gif)][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 240px; height: 240px; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; opacity: .75; margin-right: -10px][justify]Well, she could have figured that out. At least that's what she told herself as an invisible blush of embarrassment formed on Lastkit's cheeks. "Not as big as an actual castle. Got it." Nodding her head as she spoke, the femme raced down to the tide, returning her father's smile as she scooped up the wet sand.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: felix titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: silver; letter-spacing: -3px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 480px; height; 10px; letter-spacing: 17px]LASTKIT[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 478px; height; 10px;]- The Insignia - Domestic Cat - #tonightslastdance - [/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 480px; height: 250px; background: url(http://oneofus.net/wp-content/…3e3mHYyz1qfbd3vo1_500.gif)][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 240px; height: 240px; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; opacity: .75; margin-right: -10px][justify]Feeling her mother's tongue press against her head, the fem smiled inwardly. Though she'd probably never say so, Li found comfort in the motherly gesture, as all kits should. Planting her rear on the ground, wincing slightly at the groan of protest the floorboards made, Lastkit't raised her eyes to look at Tenderpaw. "I hope you're not too mad that I'm awake. Sleep doesn't like me, it tells me to go do things." Of course, the real reason she was up was the fact that the silence unnerved her, and when noise was absent the kit tended to scare herself. Shifting her weight as she sat, summoning another creek from the ship, an annoyed sigh exited her lungs. "The floor really needs to learn how to shut up."
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: felix titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: silver; letter-spacing: -3px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 480px; height; 10px; letter-spacing: 17px]LASTKIT[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 478px; height; 10px;]- The Insignia - Domestic Cat - #tonightslastdance - [/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 480px; height: 250px; background: url(http://oneofus.net/wp-content/…3e3mHYyz1qfbd3vo1_500.gif)][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 240px; height: 240px; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; opacity: .75; margin-right: -10px][justify]Prepared for the voice inside her head this time, Lastkit scurried over to the officer. "Yup, I'm Lastkit. Hi Feliciano." Pausing for a mere second as she studied her new companion, her eyes grew thoughtful. "How do you do that mind thing?"
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: felix titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: silver; letter-spacing: -3px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 480px; height; 10px; letter-spacing: 17px]LASTKIT[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 478px; height; 10px;]- The Insignia - Domestic Cat - #tonightslastdance - [/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 480px; height: 250px; background: url(http://oneofus.net/wp-content/…3e3mHYyz1qfbd3vo1_500.gif)][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 240px; height: 240px; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; opacity: .75; margin-right: -10px][justify]Her own frown presented itself upon hearing her sister's opinion on the name. "Too masculine? What's wrong with that?" Utterly confused by her sister's thoughts, the kit fell into step with the point. Scoffing at her sister's poetic response, Lastkit thought of a new nickname. "Alright Shakespeare, how about Stella?"
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: felix titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: silver; letter-spacing: -3px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 480px; height; 10px; letter-spacing: 17px]LASTKIT[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 478px; height; 10px;]- The Insignia - Domestic Cat - #tonightslastdance - [/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 480px; height: 250px; background: url(http://oneofus.net/wp-content/…3e3mHYyz1qfbd3vo1_500.gif)][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 240px; height: 240px; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; opacity: .75; margin-right: -10px][justify]Lastkit had planted herself at the edge of the rainforest, ears straining as she listened for any signs of her mother returning. Yes, it had only been a day, but the young cat felt lost without her "rock." Of course, she would never reveal this to anyone. Shifting her weight from paw, the spotted kitten let the noises of the forest fill her ears. Thanking the gods that is wasn't silent, a yawn tore its way out of her. Man, waiting was boring.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: felix titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: silver; letter-spacing: -3px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 480px; height; 10px; letter-spacing: 17px]LASTKIT[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 478px; height; 10px;]- The Insignia - Domestic Cat - #tonightslastdance - [/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 480px; height: 250px; background: url(http://oneofus.net/wp-content/…3e3mHYyz1qfbd3vo1_500.gif)][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 240px; height: 240px; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; opacity: .75; margin-right: -10px][justify]"A power?" The fem echoed, utterly confused and unaware that she possessed one of her own. "You mean, you could just start talking to people's minds at any time?! Weird." Lastkit plopped herself down onto the floorboards, earning a horrible creaking noise from them. "When did you know you were no longer normal?" She asked bluntly, toying with her whiskers as she spoke.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: felix titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: silver; letter-spacing: -3px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 480px; height; 10px; letter-spacing: 17px]LASTKIT[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 478px; height; 10px;]- The Insignia - Domestic Cat - #tonightslastdance - [/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 480px; height: 250px; background: url(http://oneofus.net/wp-content/…3e3mHYyz1qfbd3vo1_500.gif)][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 240px; height: 240px; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; opacity: .75; margin-right: -10px][justify]With the dirt and grime of the day washed away by the precision of her mother's tongue, the now sleek furred kitten trotted after her mother. "Has The Insignia always lived on this ship?" The girl questioned, idely prodding pieces of the shredded moss ball into a pile while she spoke. Green orbs pierced through the night as Lastkit raised her chin to gaze upon her mother, pinning her figure with an intense stare.
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