Posts by PAINKILLER !

This is an archived version of FeralFront.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/.

    [fancypost bgcolor=black; border: solid 0pt transparent; width: 265px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 130px;][align=center][color=darkgrey][font=andalemono][size=16pt][b]P A I N K I T [hr][justify][color=darkgrey][size=9pt][font=andale mono]
    His parents were stupid. His brothers were stupid. His sisters were stupid. All of them were stupid, except for him. Well, that's what he had come to decide on. Sure, he thought, he might not be the brightest one out there, especially since he was a kit, but at least he had enough sense in him to leave his family that were busy drowning in their own blood and to travel to the clan closest to them, which he had come to learn that they had tilted themselves 'WindClan'. Tired and hungry, the tortoiseshell tom blinked his different matching eyes as he halted at the invisible scent marker, looking around patiently.
    [hr][align=center][size=9pt][font=andalemono]did you find another cure ?[/fancypost]
    [color=black][size=7pt][font=andalemono][c] Florida

    [fancypost bgcolor=black; border: solid 0pt transparent; width: 265px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 130px;][align=center][color=darkgrey][font=andalemono][size=16pt]P A I N K I T [hr][justify][color=darkgrey][size=9pt][font=andale mono]
    Stars above, it hadn't taken long for a crowd to swarm about him. But, naturally, his gaze would be locked on to the stoat, which seemed about his age. Flicking an ear, figuring out the words in his head, he would calmly reply, [b]"Name's Painkit. This is WindClan, correct? I'd like to join."
    The last thing he needed was to join one of those bad communities out there. If he could remember correctly, BloodClan didn't seem all too pleasant. As he thought, a voice interrupted in an inquiry that he was glad to answer. "Some food would be great." He said in Cloudhouse's direction, an expression of relief on his face as he stood there, lowering his head and smile curling about his lips.
    [hr][align=center][size=9pt][font=andalemono]did you find another cure ?[/fancypost]
    [color=black][size=7pt][font=andalemono][c] Florida

    [fancypost bgcolor=black; border: solid 0pt transparent; width: 265px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 130px;][align=center][color=darkgrey][font=andalemono][size=16pt][b]P A I N K I T [hr][justify][color=darkgrey][size=9pt][font=andale mono]
    Tracking !
    [hr][align=center][size=9pt][font=andalemono]did you find another cure ?[/fancypost]
    [color=black][size=7pt][font=andalemono][c] Florida

    [fancypost bgcolor=black; border: solid 0pt transparent; width: 265px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 130px;][align=center][color=darkgrey][font=andalemono][size=16pt][b]P A I N K I T [hr][justify][color=darkgrey][size=9pt][font=andale mono]
    Painkit knew exactly what Punkpaw held in between her lips. A disgusting wrap of harmful chemicals yet soothing powder that you would inhale and burn the end of the white stick, sucking down hurt and anguish, just taking it all in and destroying not only yourself, but the objects you had in your mouth before releasing the smog back into the atmosphere to infect others with sour attitude. That was his interpretation of it, anyway. A cigarette the perfect metaphor. But he remained silent and did his best not to choke on the foul scent coming from the fag.
    [hr][align=center][size=9pt][font=andalemono]did you find another cure ?[/fancypost]
    [color=black][size=7pt][font=andalemono][c] Florida

    [fancypost bgcolor=black; border: solid 0pt transparent; width: 265px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 130px;][align=center][color=darkgrey][font=andalemono][size=16pt]P A I N K I T [hr][justify][color=darkgrey][size=9pt][font=andale mono]
    [b]"Hello,"
    The child said politely as he trotted over, blinking slowly as he looked at those who had already gathered at the calling, "I'm Painkit. Nice to meet you, Angelpaw." He said, turning his attention to the maned wolf.
    [hr][align=center][size=9pt][font=andalemono]did you find another cure ?[/fancypost]
    [color=black][size=7pt][font=andalemono][c] Florida

    [fancypost bgcolor=black; border: solid 0pt transparent; width: 265px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 130px;][align=center][color=darkgrey][font=andalemono][size=16pt][b]P A I N K I T [hr][justify][color=darkgrey][size=9pt][font=andale mono]
    Painkit looked over at the medic, his ears perked in curiosity as he listened to Cloudhouse speak. He knew the basics about cigarettes, but wasn't aware of how many chemicals were actually inside such a small cylinder. This medical stuff was pretty interesting. He didn't have to tell him twice to scram; he was close to having a coughing fit, after all. With a light nod, he turned and walked away, lashing his tail behind him.
    [hr][align=center][size=9pt][font=andalemono]did you find another cure ?[/fancypost]
    [color=black][size=7pt][font=andalemono][c] Florida

    [fancypost bgcolor=black; border: solid 0pt transparent; width: 265px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 130px;][align=center][color=darkgrey][font=andalemono][size=16pt]P A I N K I T [hr][justify][color=darkgrey][size=9pt][font=andale mono]
    Painkit lay on a rock in camp, slightly slanted towards the ground near the front. With his body angled downwards, his chin resting on his front paws, the child's eyes half-closed, he stared at the grass that was starting to green, the final last bits of white disappearing. Good. He didn't hate winter; he believed that he was incapable of such emotion, anyway. But he didn't like it, either. Sure, it was great for snowball fights and building snowmen, if you liked all that. But he only found purpose of the season for cold paws and staying inside to drink hot cocoa. What did cocoa taste like? Something he had yet to discover. Sighing, deciding that he couldn't just rest there all day, despite how comfortable he was soaking up the sun's rays and getting that vitamin D, he stretched upward, keeping balance and hearing some of his bones crack as he shifted. Twitching his whiskers, he figured that he should make an attempt to know as much of them as possible. [b]"Meet and greet over here,"
    He called out lamely, "I'm Painkit."
    [hr][align=center][size=9pt][font=andalemono]did you find another cure ?[/fancypost]
    [color=black][size=7pt][font=andalemono][c] Florida

    [fancypost bgcolor=black; border: solid 0pt transparent; width: 265px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 130px;][align=center][color=darkgrey][font=andalemono][size=16pt][b]P A I N K I T [hr][justify][color=darkgrey][size=9pt][font=andale mono]
    Painkit would nod his thanks to the welcomes he had received, genuinely feeling welcomed into their home. He glanced back over to the medic and watched as he pulled out honeycombs, blinking. Those looked interesting, yet he would not doubt the canine and he moved forward to sniff at them for a second or two before gently eating them, mumbling a 'thank you' as he ate. And Cloudhouse didn't lie; they really did a help to his once aching stomach. Medicines and herbs had always peeked at his curiosity, so perhaps he could learn more about them here? He would have never had the opportunity to do so where he used to live.
    [hr][align=center][size=9pt][font=andalemono]did you find another cure ?[/fancypost]
    [color=black][size=7pt][font=andalemono][c] Florida

    [fancypost bgcolor=black; border: solid 0pt transparent; width: 265px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 130px;][align=center][color=darkgrey][font=andalemono][size=16pt][b]P A I N K I T [hr][justify][color=darkgrey][size=9pt][font=andale mono]
    // enter gasping here b/c these are beautifullll


    I'll most likely ask for something as soon as I get an idea for a graphic <3
    [hr][align=center][size=9pt][font=andalemono]did you find another cure ?[/fancypost]
    [color=black][size=7pt][font=andalemono][c] Florida

    [fancypost bgcolor=black; border: solid 0pt transparent; width: 265px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 130px;][align=center][color=darkgrey][font=andalemono][size=16pt][b]P A I N K I T [hr][justify][color=darkgrey][size=9pt][font=andale mono]
    Painkit sit by an overflowing river, the water's edge coming out over the lip of the shore, its waves rippling over grass that was beginning to grow healthy due to the season changing. The tips of his paws were dipped into the running liquid, finding the feeling of waving vegetation trapped in the current an interesting thing to experience. It was almost like being underwater in a whirlpool with seaweed all around you. He seemed to be daydreaming of the image in his head, his eyes closed and holding his breath as he swirled around and around and around.... Until he hit reality's hard wall when his little lungs began to hurt. He opened his mouth and gasped, realizing how stupid he was for refusing oxygen only for a simple picture in his head. He sniffed, tapping his toes against the soaked ground, humming to himself as if to forget what he had just done.
    [hr][align=center][size=9pt][font=andalemono]did you find another cure ?[/fancypost]
    [color=black][size=7pt][font=andalemono][c] Florida

    [fancypost bgcolor=black; border: solid 0pt transparent; width: 265px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 130px;][align=center][color=darkgrey][font=andalemono][size=16pt]P A I N K I T [hr][justify][color=darkgrey][size=9pt][font=andale mono]
    Ah, that explained a lot. He was a medic. [b]"Understood."
    He said with a firm nod. The child would only hope that none of the things Cloudhouse had mentioned would come for him soon. He waved his greetings towards Lavakit and Bridalkit, the duo familiar to him from his joining. His gaze would land upon the stoat with a spark in his blue and green eyes, eyeing the satchel that was hanging about her form. "Yes, I do remember you. If you don't mind me asking, what are you carrying?" Painkit would inquire. He shifted his attention to Demi for a moment, offering a tip of his head to the female.
    [hr][align=center][size=9pt][font=andalemono]did you find another cure ?[/fancypost]
    [color=black][size=7pt][font=andalemono][c] Florida

    [fancypost bgcolor=black; border: solid 0pt transparent; width: 265px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 130px;][align=center][color=darkgrey][font=andalemono][size=16pt]P A I N K I T [hr][justify][color=darkgrey][size=9pt][font=andale mono]
    Painkit's ears twitched at the voice that was becoming instantly familiar to him; well, if it wasn't the tone, he would surely recognize the speech difficulty. But it seemed that whenever she had a tough time enunciating a word, something quickly triggered in his mind that made it seem like she was speaking normally and he could understand her. He barely even noticed the errors. [b]"Huh? Oh, hello, Storykit."
    He greeted as he turned to see the female making her way over.
    [hr][align=center][size=9pt][font=andalemono]did you find another cure ?[/fancypost]
    [color=black][size=7pt][font=andalemono][c] Florida

    [fancypost bgcolor=black; border: solid 0pt transparent; width: 265px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 130px;][align=center][color=darkgrey][font=andalemono][size=16pt]P A I N K I T [hr][justify][color=darkgrey][size=9pt][font=andale mono]
    [b]"Nothing special. I have my feet in the water because it feels cool. See the water flooding?"
    He stated, bringing his paws up and down, in and out of the water in a marching motion to splash water a little ways. "Come feel." Painkit motioned her over to try it out. Unless there was a heavy rainfall in the summer, there was most likely a low chance for this to happen since the rapid snow melt was causing this.
    [hr][align=center][size=9pt][font=andalemono]did you find another cure ?[/fancypost]
    [color=black][size=7pt][font=andalemono][c] Florida

    [fancypost bgcolor=black; border: solid 0pt transparent; width: 265px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 130px;][align=center][color=darkgrey][font=andalemono][size=16pt]P A I N K I T [hr][justify][color=darkgrey][size=9pt][font=andale mono]
    Painkit knew that he probably shouldn't be out alone, but his childish curiosity drove him away from the walls and safety inside camp and out into the territory, in which he was stumble across the wandering feline. Should he approach? What if she wanted to join, just like he had wanted to not too long ago? Clearing his throat, and recalling the words from before, he approached the stranger with a calm expression plastered on his face. [b]"Hello, there. Name and business, please?"
    He recited, flicking the tip of his tail as he awaited a response.
    [hr][align=center][size=9pt][font=andalemono]did you find another cure ?[/fancypost]
    [color=black][size=7pt][font=andalemono][c] Florida

    [fancypost bgcolor=black; border: solid 0pt transparent; width: 265px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 130px;][align=center][color=darkgrey][font=andalemono][size=16pt]P A I N K I T [hr][justify][color=darkgrey][size=9pt][font=andale mono]
    Painkit watched as Storykit adjusted her satchel before coming to join him in the water. He chuckled softly as he glanced at the water, continuing to sweep through the grass. [b]"Yeah, I suppose. In some ways...."
    His voice trailed off. He remained silent for a couple moments before inhaling sharply, looking back up at the stoat. "So what do you have specifically in your bag? I know you have herbs, but what kind?" The feline asked, tilting his head.
    [hr][align=center][size=9pt][font=andalemono]did you find another cure ?[/fancypost]
    [color=black][size=7pt][font=andalemono][c] Florida

    [fancypost bgcolor=black; border: solid 0pt transparent; width: 265px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 130px;][align=center][color=darkgrey][font=andalemono][size=16pt]P A I N K I T [hr][justify][color=darkgrey][size=9pt][font=andale mono]
    // rushed


    Oh, well, that had escalated quickly. [b]"I'm Painkit. Welcome to WindClan, Steamkit." The child stated with a light nod of his head.
    [hr][align=center][size=9pt][font=andalemono]did you find another cure ?[/fancypost]
    [color=black][size=7pt][font=andalemono][c] Florida

    [fancypost bgcolor=black; border: solid 0pt transparent; width: 265px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 130px;][align=center][color=darkgrey][font=andalemono][size=16pt]P A I N K I T [hr][justify][color=darkgrey][size=9pt][font=andale mono]
    The tortoiseshell male blinked and pressed his ears back, obviously surprised at such a question. Was.... Something wrong with his title? He knew that a few people were intrigued with the first half of his name, but he didn't expect someone to plainly blurt it out. [b]"Um.... That's what my parents named me? I'm sure it's just like your mother or father naming you Steamkit."
    He shrugged, flicking the tip of his tail slowly.
    [hr][align=center][size=9pt][font=andalemono]did you find another cure ?[/fancypost]
    [color=black][size=7pt][font=andalemono][c] Florida

    [fancypost bgcolor=black; border: solid 0pt transparent; width: 265px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 130px;][align=center][color=darkgrey][font=andalemono][size=16pt][b]P A I N K I T [hr][justify][color=darkgrey][size=9pt][font=andale mono]
    Painkit padded over silently, looking at G'reth with a light gaze. He had seen dragons from where he used to live; he had seen many sorts of creatures, to be honest, some that were natural and others artificial. He cleared his throat, hoping that WindClan could alliance themselves with the group. It never hurt to have help.
    [hr][align=center][size=9pt][font=andalemono]did you find another cure ?[/fancypost]
    [color=black][size=7pt][font=andalemono][c] Florida

    [fancypost bgcolor=black; border: solid 0pt transparent; width: 265px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 130px;][align=center][color=darkgrey][font=andalemono][size=16pt]P A I N K I T [hr][justify][color=darkgrey][size=9pt][font=andale mono]
    Painkit hadn't known the female that was leaving their clan, but that didn't make it any more saddening. With a light sigh, the child would call out a, [b]"Good luck in BloodClan."
    to the retreating Mascaratears. He remembered BloodClan, stories carried by strangers that would only talk to him because they were sick of the never ending silence in their cages. But whether they were true or not, he didn't know, but the feline wouldn't wish to find out if they weren't false.
    [hr][align=center][size=9pt][font=andalemono]did you find another cure ?[/fancypost]
    [color=black][size=7pt][font=andalemono][c] Florida

    [fancypost bgcolor=black; border: solid 0pt transparent; width: 265px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 130px;][align=center][color=darkgrey][font=andalemono][size=16pt][b]P A I N K I T [hr][justify][color=darkgrey][size=9pt][font=andale mono]
    Okay, I think I know what I'd like now c:


    Could you do a banner/signature graphic of a tortoiseshell cat with it's right eye blue and left green with the words 'the shoulder you cry on | THE DOSE THAT YOU DIE ON'


    I'm so specific I'm sorry, thank you in advance <3
    [hr][align=center][size=9pt][font=andalemono]did you find another cure ?[/fancypost]
    [color=black][size=7pt][font=andalemono][c] Florida