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    the attorney's ears flattened against her head the very moment the clerk snapped, she turned to avoid his menacing stare. with each tumbling word, beth shrunk lower and lower to the ground until she was a puny, quivering mess on the floor. "s-sorry, sir..." those were the few words she managed passed her lips. "I can help dig? I mean... if you don't mind?"


    lung cancer? how awful. the attorney was clearly saddened and distraught by darcy's unfortunate news. it wasn't true, was it? it had to be a mean, late 'april fools joke'. right? but no, no it wasn't -- deep down she knew the truth. darcy would never lie. drawing in a sharp breath, beth shook her head clear. as for the competition, she too would participate.


    #courtac15bethan


    having heard the commotion, beth made her way over out of her own curiosity and interest. the attorney pushed open the door to horrorzo's home; revealing the male's sprawled out shape and foaming saliva from the too-many-drugs he had consumed. wow. someone was really desperate for sleep. "Well, someone's a goner." the attorney commented, rather amused for some odd reason. 'It's a pity he won't stay that way.' echoed Beth's thoughts, of which she knew better than to say aloud. with a swift glance around the room, her eyes searched for something -- if anything -- to take for herself. In another word, steal. It seemed to be the perfect chance.


    "nope." the young tabby shook her head furiously, "haven't taken anything yet. besides, what's there to take?" beth fiddled with a small trinket she had taken off of one of the shelves as she spoke, tossing it back and forth between her paws. it looked pretty neat, being all shiny and all -- but she didn't know what it was or what use it was to her. loosing interest in the delicate item, she trailed over again and placed it back where she had found it. right on too of the shelf. "Should we take out the body? It's a bit of an eyesore."



    bethan's ears only perked in interest at the mention of the restriction to lay eyes upon whatever might've been hidden in the safety of the drawer, the attorney felt somewhat drawn to it now. golden eyes lit with curiosity, she nodded slowly before turning to Eco with a friendly smile. "Alright, let's start right away." the young cat insisted, grasping hold of the body firmly between her teeth and hauling it rather clumsily out the door.


    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; overflow: auto; width: 400px; height: 175px;][align=left][size=8]track~ May join. I've been on a 'clan-quest', as I like to call it to look for new clans to join. Currently have 3 on my list~

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    that's great! we could really use another member or two here, it would be greatly appreciated. c:


    "can I help you?" a gentle voice chirped.
    the youthful attorney had been watching the visitor from a safe distance for quite a while now, debating whether or not he was a friend for foe. beth was not used to the scent of the noblelands, as she had never met someone from such origins; for that reason the cat intrigued her curiosity. with her head tipped to one side, a silly grin formed her lips -- revealing her pearly whites. again she spoke, "are you looking for anyone?" the question seemed to tumble from her tongue with ease. tail whisking from left to right, the dusty-brown tabby sauntered over with a skip to her walk.


    "This is the court," the attorney replied with a flicker of her long whiskers, "did you lose your sense of direction?" she question with a slight smirk of amusement. "Oh, I forgot to introduce myself!" the tabby exclaimed with a sudden gasp, laying a paw over her chest, "my name's bethan, or beth for short. and you are?"


    "loketos." the attorney repeated the name. she liked the way it rolled off of her tongue as she spoke, it was a gentle-sounding name. "that's an interesting name." the femme commented with a polite dip of her head, "you're from the noblelands, right?" beth continued, her eyes lit with subtle interest. "what's it like there? I've never been."


    "did I hear someone say 'bear'?" the little attorney seemed to have appeared out of nowhere with a cautious shine to her golden optics. her head was dropped to one side and her delicate ears flickered softly at the tips. beth furrowed her brow. "these tiny paws can't do much," she sighed, flailing her two dainty forepaws in front of her own muzzle, "but I can offer some help, if I can?" beth insisted.


    "tsk, tsk." Beth sighed with a roll of her eyes and a disappointed shake of her head. she pursed her lips. "typical horrozo is being typical horrozo." the young cat smirked softly to her herself, tugging out a weed by it's roots and tossing the pesky plant aside in a small stack. "could you at least try to act pleasant? once even? some good manners and a smile wouldn't hurt none."


    "great!" the young attorney grinned happily. it seemed they now had just enough players, and beth couldn't wait to start the game. "should we start?" she asked, her head swiveling around to face the raccoon, waiting for a 'yes' or 'no' answer.


    "hold on a second, horrorzo -- the bodies can be buried in the woodland after being inspected for any evidence that may lead to the potential murderer, the earth is soft there. it'll make for an easy dig." Bethan suggested with a shrug of her lean shoulders, but then her brow furrowed in a frown. the attorney gave an irritated sway of her tail. "who would do such a thing, anyway? what did we do to deserve this?" the young cat spat beneath her breath, muttering words to herself.