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    TAYADEAR
    Tayadear smiled at her, his ice blue eyes showing his care for her. He gently led her out of the castle to the brightly lit and alive forest of Elwynn, the birds chirping, animals bouncing around.
    "I love it here." Tayadear sighed.


    DELEARNA
    Delearna growled, her upper lip raising under her helmet.
    "Get out if here. Go somewhere that's not in my tower, whelp." She snarled, her hand on a huge cruel blade twice the size of Bryan.

    DELEARNA
    Delearna turned her ferocious gaze on Serana.
    "What did you just say to me..?" She growled at the apprentice.
    "TO YOUR TRAINER, NOW, DOUBLE TIME, OR I'LL HURL YOUR CORPSE FROM THIS TOWER!" The High General yelled at her, enough anger to scare anyone.


    TAYADEAR
    "You're so cute." Tayadear chuckled, squeezing her hand.
    "Five years and saying the same thing. I merely have a talent for certain branches of magic. I am not ice. I am a Mage. Just as you are a Shadow Priest." He smiled and pulled her gently to a lovely spot underneath the shadow of four trees, where there was a golden bench inscribed "Tayadear, Ela."

    OOC: Bless my poor fingers. May Stung have mercy on you.


    Brand-Shei grinned. The Vasto Lorde snarled at him, raising its claws, the serpent mask matching the lizard-human hybrid body the Vasto Lorde had . Brand-Shei unsheathed both of his Zanpakutos, cackling.
    "Oho, now you're in trouble, slithers!" He laughed, his eyes growing wider and far more wild. With a crackle of electricity he was next to the Vasto Lorde.
    "Hey." He winked, slicing at the beast with both his blades in one stroke. The Vasto Lorde outsmarted the brutal captain, however, appearing next to Brand-Shei. Suddenly Brand-Shei had a mouthful of dirt. He sat up and snarled, spitting the blades of grass he had in his mouth onto the neatly trimmed grass.
    "Bad move, scumbag." He laughed. He Flash Stepped to The Vasto Lorde, electricity blasting from behind him. Frost empowered his left arm as he swung. The blade cut deep into the scales of the reptilian beast. Before the Lorde had any time to even flinch, Brand-Shei landed on his back.
    "OOGABOOGA, BITCH!" He cackled, plunging the electrically empowered blade into its back. He missed its spine, however, and it merely recoiled, hissing in pain.
    Then Brand-Shei was on the ground again.
    "Damn you, slithers!" He growled pulling himself off the ground once more. He narrowed his eyes, seeing it coil up.
    "No, this isn't nap time, moron!" He growled, charging once more for another attack. The ground froze where he stepped, electricity crackling off of his body, slamming into everything and anything around him with unforgiving power.
    Then the Lorde struck.
    Brand-Shei's eyes grew wide as the teeth actually penetrated his armor and his flesh. But this only pissed him off.
    "GrrrAAH!" He yelled, dropping the blades and clutching both hands on the snake head, holding the fangs in his chest as it tried to retract.
    "Tsk, tsk, not so fast, there!" He grinned, pouring electricity into the head of the Lorde. The Lorde's eyes grew wide and it used its full strength to pull its head AWAY from the crazy man trying to make him go boom.
    Brand-Shei's Zanpakutos flew into his hands on his mental command.
    His hair shadowed his e!yes, but his crazy grin was still seen, and that gave even the Lorde pause.
    "Now... It's time for... THIS! Fumetsu no ketsueki no reito inazuma!" He yelled. His blades switched past their release form and straight into Bankai.
    His left blade flew out of his grasp, floating in midair momentarily. It broke off in nine places, and shattered. The shards grew, and formed themselves in the form of a huge metallic dragon, cyan blue ice forming over the metal, the eyes burning a freezing blue.
    The right did something similar, but huge bolts of lightning replaced the frost. Brand-Shei slammed his fist onto the ground, ice as thick as buildings appeared on all sides of the four, about three hundred meters. Electricity crackled around the ice. He raised his right hand towards the sky, lightning blasting into it... And started to fall from the sky like a typhoon of hail and lightning.
    "You, Mr. Slithers... Are severely... Fucked." He grinned, ice forming over his arms and transforming them into huge blades of electrified ice. The Lorde was motionless.
    "Kill." Brand-Shei said simply.
    The two dragons took to the sky, and roared with a ferocity enough to bring every Captain... maybe save Dokusie... To their knees. The dragons converged and flanked the Lorde, breathing their combined powers. Brand-Shei lunged, feeling the blades enter the Lorde, he twisted the blades. There was nothing of the terrain that was before. The feeling of the Lorde wasn't there. Nor was the grass. Or anything, really. His dragons landed next to him, the three grinning as the Lorde dissipated.
    "Nice work, you two." Brand-Shei said in a low voice, patting the two. He turned his head, an the surrounding ice arena faded as if it wasn't there. He narrowed his eyes at the surrounding destruction.
    "Woah. This place is fucked up." He noted. He turned his head to see a shocked and quivering human.
    "Hey, asshole! CLEAN THIS PLACE UP!" Brand-Shei yelled, pointing at the rubble and electrical flames.
    The man fainted.
    "BITCH!"
    He looked at something below him. Grass! Green, nice grass!
    "No, we can't have that."
    He pointed a finger at the surviving grass and blasted it with a large bolt of electricity. Now it was charred.
    "Huzzah! A good day it is to be me. Who am I?" He looked at the dragons triumphantly, for all their badassery, mimicked his insanity and both struck a pose, their wings extended on their hind legs, both flexing in opposite directions. Brand-Shei chuckled and mimed them, flexing his own tank-like muscles.
    Then something else ruined his sight.
    "BY GOD, IT'S A BAT HOLLOW! EVACUATE! SOUND THE ALAAAAAARMS!" He shouted, backflipping onto a pile of ash.
    The dragons made a gasping motion and cowered like they were mortified. The small useless hollow landed next to Bran-Shei, growling. Brand-Shei completely over-dramatized his motions in cowering and pretend begging until it came close enough...
    Then he flicked it.
    "Bye." He whispered as it launched into the air, flying at speeds only Dokusie could understand into the horizon.
    "It's like a movie." Brand-Shei said, standing, putting his hands on his hips. The dragons sat up and yawned at the same time, casting destructive force on a poor building a few hundred meters off, tearing it into nothingness.
    "Oh hey, be caref..." Came a voice from behind Brand-Shei before he turned around and immediately swung his fist.
    He looked around.
    Nothing.
    He looked at his hand.
    Blood.
    "Huh. Musta been some sort of ghosty ghost." He muttered, snapping his fingers, the dragons reverse changing back into the sealed form. They slid into their sheathes on his mental command, and he walked off towards Dokusie's spiritual pressure, a bounce to his step, whistling 'Tiptoe through the Tulips' as he bounced, snapping to an imaginary beat.

    OOC: Sorry, didn't see. It's just frustrating that I type so much crap and people don't even have the respect to read it. It isn't easy to think up all of this! I put a LOT of hard work and dedication into creating a story in which I feel you all will enjoy, and you throw it back in my face by not reading my posts, ignoring... You can see how it's saddening.


    TAYADEAR
    "Oh. Yeah, Exaudi had it placed here. I had it ordered." He smiled at her, his ice blue eyes kind.
    "It's our quiet spot! We can come here together or alone just to take a load off, you know, relax for a bit." He grinned and winked at her.
    "Gods know you need it, trying to work out with Solas in the weight room!" He laughed and started off towards the golden bench.

    OOC: Thanks. I've never had any problems with you.


    TAYADEAR
    Tayadear nodded, smiling.
    "Well, I wanted it to be something to suit both of our needs." He waved to the brilliant wildlife and forest, then diagonally nodded.
    "Serene, quiet, and a great view." He said, taking a seat. The bench was enchanted to make it feel as if there were cushions on it, and it was quite relaxing. He looked to Ela and patted the spot next to him.
    "Ela, you're a great view to look at, don't get me wrong, but you should sit next to me so we can enjoy the other views." He grinned mischievously, his eyes daring.

    OOC: Thank you, really. That means more to me than you think.


    THE VALONDRIL TWINS
    Anathishia flipped her dagger between her fingers outside of the Archangel's Keep, where Larithion had gone to deliver the message given to them by the Stormwind Guards, who had gotten lost and found themselves in Stung's Realm. That must mean they were destined to be part of this army. Anathishia rolled her eyes, the shining white light of them glowing a bit brighter in irritation. She'd been waiting for her brother for about ten minutes and the tall night elf hated waiting. She grinned as she thought of her apprentice. She really hated having that responsibility, but since Torea deemed it necessary.... She was barely older than Anathishia, what did she know about leading, besides being taught by Stung? She sighed. She scratched her face gently underneath her mask, remembering that only the Archangels and Larithion have seen her face, same with Larithion.
    She.
    Was.
    Bored.


    TAYADEAR
    Tayadear reached out and grabbed Ela's hand gently, looking at her meaningfully.
    "You know..." He began, then swallowed.
    "I've noticed we have grown a bit... Closer."

    THE VALONDRIL TWINS
    Larithion swung open the wide grand oak doors of the main keep, seeming disgruntled. He was pretty irritated how he was asked by Frostvoid to immediately leave as soon as word of the guards was delivered.
    " What did you do, suck his dick for bonus points? I'm jealous." He heard Anathishia's gleeful voice next to him. He turned to his sister, eyes narrowed.
    "Yeah, right, like he'd permit that." Larithion said, playfully punching her shoulder.
    "Don't we have an apprentice to train?" She reminded him. A deep sigh racked. Larithions body. Of course they had a damn apprentice.
    "... Yes... " he sighed.
    "Isn't that her with that little human we let in?" Anathishia pointed to Serena.
    Larithion nodded, and held his fingers up to his mouth, whistling loudly.
    "Oi! C'mere, miss late!" He called, glaring at her.


    OOC: All Night Elves are bisexual. They live too long to only be attracted by one species. Just a heads up.

    OOC: Moon, sorry, no... You can be a Blood Elf. They are shorter and less agile,but they have white skin. TheAmazingLeaf, I've kind of taken over.


    TAYADEAR
    Tayadear smiled and put his hand on her cheek gently. His heart skipped a beat at he looked at her, then he kissed her.


    THE VALONDRIL TWINS
    Anathishia scoffed.
    "Serena, if you are going to have an excuse, at least make it exciting." She said, chuckling.
    "But seriously. You need to learn to be prepared for anything." She added in a more stern voice, pocketing the jagged dagger.
    Larithion nodded and added to his sisters statement.
    "That's right. Preparation is something that is absolutely necessary to even participate in this type of training. Things could change in a manner of seconds." He growled.
    "-And that means you need the ability to adapt to the situation at hand. Do you understand?" Anathishia finished for him, as if the two shared the same thoughts.
    Larithion nodded without waiting for a response and snapped "Why is he here? Is this a new thing of yours? Picking up strays?"
    Anathishia chuckled and added "Yes, we teach you to tame beasts to help you in combat and to be your companion, not humanoids."

    OOC: Gee thanks, maeeen.


    Justin yawned. It was way too early for travelling. But guess what Justin and the large Growlithe, Xavier were doing? You guessed it. They were on their way to Lumiose City to get some coffee. Because why not? They needed the exercise. Kind of. Not really. Justin glanced down at himself, watching his own muscles ripple underneath his clothes. He prided himself on his muscular body, he tended to work out quite often.
    Xavier noticed his friend look at himself and sped his pace so the lime-greened giant Growlithe stepped in front of Justin. He flexed more as he walked, showing off his built and finely toned muscles.
    "Oh, quit showing off." Justin scoffed, looking away from the impressive display of muscles Xavier showed. Xavier grinned a bit, giving Justin a You first. Kind of look.
    Justin rolled his eyes, looking up at the passing treetops.
    "I need a bike." Justin sighed to himself. Xavier nodded in agreement.
    "Or a motorcycle." Justin said, his voice trailing off. Xavier scoffed.
    "Maybe a car." Justin said. It wasn't impossible for him to obtain one. Xavier's ears perked and he wiggled his tail a bit, barking his piece.
    "But then, how would we get our leg exercises in?" Justin said in a serious tone. Xavier couldn't see Justin's face, but he could tell there was a grin on it. He knew darn well that they did MORE than enough exercises to suit a bodybuilders life.
    Then he saw Justin slam into someone with purple hair... purple hair.
    He too, slammed into Matthew.