Posts by SPEEDFREAK !

thread with eve so they can discuss how shitty bel is lmao
(and she'll also try to flirt with him)

okay hear me out
what if
what if bel's daughter
tortured hiyo
oh my god

omg ur so mean to the poor peach child

yes eve knows exactly what makes hiyo tick courtesy of the big green idiot lmfao
i reckon they must have some kind of character bond, even if i havent used it for anything before

and yes eve has a bad habit of keeping people as slaves

aye, i daresay we shall 8-)

you want me to make a thread where she gets snatched up or should we just skip that stuff lmao

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yeah yeah good point, i'll set that up for ya real quick ;0

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[fancypost bgcolor=#6e0203; border: none; border-top: 10px double #090808; width: 225px; height: 170px; margin-right: -5px; margin-top: -5px; overflow: hidden; padding: 10px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 225px; height: 170px; overflow: auto; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 225px; min-height: 170px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; color: #090808; font-family: georgia; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 110%;]Back again, Scarclan! Her first effort to snatch up her father and take him home to where he belonged had ended with her finding some other fucker just lying on the ground. If everyone around here did that, her job would be much easier. But knowing her father, he'd probably be up and at 'em for the majority of the week. What was the day he slept on again, tuesday? Hmm... either way, Eve didn't doubt she'd be able to have him do whatever she wanted, one way or another. She could threaten him, threaten him with so many things... Shadowclan, that orange thing he talked to a lot (too much, as far as Eve was concerned), and a few other 'heinous' crimes that daddy would give in to.

The ebony wildcat had strode right over the border without a care in the world, a feigned smile upon her maw as she walked. She didn't know where she was going, just straight toward the centre, she supposed. Her steps weren't quick, but they weren't really slow, either. They were deliberate, so to speak. Her dark-coloured orbs shifted slowly back and forth, scanning for signs of life. But not just any old life: she was looking for a specific one: Belial's.
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https://feralfront.com/index.php?topic=2360246.new#new

soRry 4 shit starter its late and my fingers hurt xD

i could make it in a little bit if you'd like 0;

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It was the orange thing, bright as day, right in front of her. What were the odds she'd come across this fucker just walking around? She wasn't complaining, however-- she could certainly point her right to Belial, should she comply with Eve's wishes. Oh, but she was being a little bitch about it, wasn't she? What, poor little Hiyo didn't want an Exiler near her? What a baby. What a weak little fucking bitch.

Eve's smiled faltered momentarily, though she brought it back with half its glory as she strode a bit closer to the little Hiyoko. "[b]I know you! You know Belial!" Eve exclaimed, feigned excitement marring her words. She seemingly paid no mind to Hiyo's obvious discomfort, at least not outwardly-- on the inside, however, she was taking it all in and processing it on the spot. She needed to know everything about this little shit.

"I need you to take me to him. Now. It's... important." These words had a much colder tone to them, and her facial expression dropped to slight annoyance. She'd threaten her if she had to. Or maybe she'd go ahead and switch targets. Knowing Belial and his dumbass mortal emotions, he'd be broken if he found out his own daughter had gone and tortured the one person he loved. Euch, that word-- even the thought of it caused Eve to cringe. Her father? Belial? Demon king? [i]Love? Eve knew it wasn't an act, but should it come to it she'd sure as hell try to convince Hiyo it was an act.

And of all people, this thing? She was just a disgusting slut from what Hiyo could tell. Not at all worthy of Belial.
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[fancypost bgcolor=#6e0203; border: none; border-top: 10px double #090808; width: 225px; height: 170px; margin-right: -5px; margin-top: -5px; overflow: hidden; padding: 10px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 225px; height: 170px; overflow: auto; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 225px; min-height: 170px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; color: #090808; font-family: georgia; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 110%;]Eve had been thinking about her father for an unhealthy amount of time recently. Regular things, wondering how he was, wondering why he left her, wondering why he was... why he was so weak! What, she didn't really care about her father and his dumbass mortal leaving and joining habits? Of course not-- he wasn't deserving of Eve's acknowledgement, let alone her friendship. He was just like the rest, running away from the call of duty because he had something Eve did not: he had morals. He could deny it all he wanted, which was fine-- but Eve knew he did. There was shit he wouldn't do to the common individual, and he had had reasons for leaving the Exiles. Morals.

The word caused Eve's nose to visibly wrinkle as she stalked about the main camp, glancing around at the malnourished enemies chained up to walls and various bodies just lying around. Euch, didn't anyone clean this shit up? They needed some forced maids or something, really. They were the Exiles, sure, but that didn't mean they couldn't clean up after themselves.
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[fancypost bgcolor=#6e0203; border: none; border-top: 10px double #090808; width: 225px; height: 170px; margin-right: -5px; margin-top: -5px; overflow: hidden; padding: 10px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 225px; height: 170px; overflow: auto; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 225px; min-height: 170px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; color: #090808; font-family: georgia; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 110%;]Oh yeah, Eve had just about had enough of this bitch. She hardly liked to settle for second, but for a bitch like this it seemed she hardly had another choice-- what the hell did Belial see in her, anyways? Huh, he always did seem to take a liking toward people who had some serious problems.

The ebony leopard could almost taste the anxiety coming off of Hiyo, though it was about to get much worse. Eve clicked her tongue, jolting forward as she tried to knock the little kitsune over with a forceful lunge. Should that be successful, Eve would try to place a paw over her chest to keep her from moving. A grin would worm its way onto her maw, opening it wide to respond. "[b]Eve Tathamet. I kind of wanted to torture the fuck out of my father and really break him, but i figured his whore lover would be just as effective." Her voice was light and cheerful, as it was yet to be laced with a poisonous edge and currently lacked any threat in the tone alone. The real threats were in her words.

"So here's what I'm going to do. I'm going to knock you out and drag you back to the Exiles. I'll show you exactly why your life is worthless, and I'll let them do whatever they want to you." She probably sounded insane to be able to say this kind of shit with such a jolly tone, but hell-- when Eve was fucking over Belial or anyone close to him, she couldn't help but be joyous about it. Love-- what a disgusting word. Eve had no doubts that the two actually shared such a repulsive emotion, though she would certainly try her hardest to "prove" to Hiyo otherwise.
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[fancypost bgcolor=#6e0203; border: none; border-top: 10px double #090808; width: 225px; height: 170px; margin-right: -5px; margin-top: -5px; overflow: hidden; padding: 10px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 225px; height: 170px; overflow: auto; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 225px; min-height: 170px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; color: #090808; font-family: georgia; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 110%;]Ha, that was more like it. Eve could totally believe she had gotten someone into this web of hers, considering it was something she set up seemingly ever week. All the time she was getting her plots and schemes ready for any unsuspecting, unwilling, hopefully hot participants. In this case, she hit the nail on the head.

So, he'd be playing nice, would he? That was good to hear-- it meant Eve didn't have to beat him into submission on his own territory, and it also meant she didn't have to worry about being attacked by god knows who hiding out somewhere nearby, ready to attack her for being from the Exiles. She sure as hell was getting looks as such. "[b]Oh, you. I'd never even hurt a fly in this quaint little establishment!" Eve giggled, an obvious lie, but whatever. When was she not lying? "Yeah, you can show me around! There must be so much to do here." Eve sighed almost wistfully, brushing against Fright as she crossed the border and looked out toward the main centre camp.

And, as she had suspected, it looked pretty hideous. She didn't actually care about seeing the sights around the clan, and she was hardly interested in this place at all. She was more interested in Fright, whom was acting a bit stubborn-- however, she could tell he was beginning to warm up to her, which was a good sign. The first step in her plan.
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eve's a major whore so xD
i could offer her up if you want

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Oh, so the little whore was using Belial as a threat? That was funny-- last time Eve had checked, she had been the one in control between herself and her father. He wouldn't dare beat her ass, unless in a kinky way, maybe. "[b]Shut [i]up." The feline spat through barred teeth, extending her claws and aiming a heavy, clawed slap against Hiyoko's cheek. it was time for this little bitch to learn her place. She was not going to speak to Eve, let alone insult her unless Eve spoke to her first. Was Eve going to explain that rule to her? Hell no, she was just going to hurt the fucker each time she broke it.

Keeping her other paw still pressed against Hiyo's chest, the ebony wildcat conjured a flask of some mysterious poison, attempting to pry Hiyoko's mouth open and empty the flask into her maw. It wasn't deadly poison, just one strong enough to cause the little bitch to fall unconscious and limp for a while so that Eve could drag her to her new home. This was like two birds with one stone for Eve-- deal with Hiyoko, a little slut who had somehow managed to seduce her father, along with ruining one of the only positive bonds Bel himself currently shared with someone. "Lights out, slut. You're going home." This fucker really liked to run her mouth-- which was strange, really. What could Bel possibly see in someone who had such a conflicting personality to his? But ahh, Eve would be able to see her true colours once she got down to business
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Finnishwars was one of those whores Bel had dated, weren't they? Eve had never actually met them, but she had seen them through Bel's thoughts. It was a complicated bond, really. But the problem with Eve was that she was much more of an asshole than Bel had been. She resembled pre-mortalized Belial, the purest form of his lying self mixed in with some of Abaddon's nature as well. Ah, she missed her mother-- she had been the only one Eve could really look up to. Bel was much too soft for Eve to give a fuck about, even if he was her father. Well, he was hot, she'd give him that.

"[b]I look a bit childish, don't I?" Eve snorted, head and eyes moving upward slightly to lock onto Finn's form just in front of her as they arrived. What they were doing here was beyond Eve-- hadn't they left this place long ago? Before Belial had, even, if she was correct. Of course, she couldn't trust everything Bel's mind told her, as he could very well be throwing her some red herrings in there to confuse and suppress her knowledge on his life.

"I've heard the name. My father was... well, things were strange between you two, I take it?" Eve asked seemingly innocently, head tilting slightly on an angle as a slight, chaste smile appeared on her maw.
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Releasing a sigh, Eve pulled herself up once more, this time shakily managing to stay on her feet. Her entire body ached and she was not at all used to this kind of pain. What was the next step, anyways? The Exiles wouldn't take her back, that was for sure. Her father hated her, her mother was definitely dead... and being the person she was, Eve didn't have many friends.

But there was one, wasn't there? Some kid from... Colouredclan? Fright something, she believed... regardless of whether or not he was even still alive, she figured she might as well try to reach this Colouredclan place once again. And from the smell in the air, Eve could tell she was rather close.

Sucking in a breath as she took some slow steps forwards, Eve was certain a few wounds had just opened themselves back up. Shit. This was going to be a rough time.

--

The dark leopard arrived, finally, at Colouredclan's border, nearly crawling and breathless. Dry blood had caked on infected bite wounds near her belly as bloodshot eyes looked back and forth across the horizon. "[b]Hello?" A hoarse voice called out, seemingly that of a young adult. Shit, would they even let her in at all? She had done some shit to this place in the past, that was for sure. "I might need some, uhh... disinfectant." Eve's vision blurred slightly, brow furrowing.

Everything hurt, and not just physically, either-- though she was determined not to show it.
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[fancypost bgcolor=#6e0203; border: none; border-top: 10px double #090808; width: 225px; height: 170px; margin-right: -5px; margin-top: -5px; overflow: hidden; padding: 10px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 225px; height: 170px; overflow: auto; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 225px; min-height: 170px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; color: #090808; font-family: georgia; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 110%;]Eve instantly snapped out of her less-than-controlled state as this friendly creature showed up out of nowhere. She seemed polite... which, under normal circumstances, would have angered Eve. But these were no normal circumstances-- she had to at least act friendly for the time being.

Name-- shit, her name? How could she forget... "[b]Eve. Eve, uhm... Eve Tathamet." She hoped her father hadn't gone and made a terrible name for her family just yet. "I just... need a place to stay for a little while some stuff heals. Don't worry, you'll barely know I'm here." She breathed, rushing through her words as if she was ready to give out at any moment.

Because, well, she kind of was-- and the last thing she wanted was for her to just keel over on the border of some clan she didn't even trust to not murder her in cold blood. In her current state, she was rather... helpless. She loathed the thought of it, the idea of not being able to defend herself. However, acceptance was better than denial, so she made note of it here and there.

A pause-- a long one, as Eve spotted he whom had introduced her to this place. So, he really was still alive, which meant she hadn't been out for that long. The beginnings of a smile spread across Eve's maw, though it was cut off by a few foul coughs from the back of her throat.

"A demon never forgets, cutie." The leopard tilted her head slightly and winked, pretty much begging to be finished off right there and then. It was definitely a big mistake, but what did she have to lose? After all, Eve was convinced there was a heart of gold underneath that rough and tumble exterior. Surely Frightfur wouldn't just murder her for such a harmless comment... right?

That being said, she immediately felt a little bit... safer, seeing a familiar face here. "Coming to the rescue yet again, Frighty. You think your buddies will let me stay here for a while?" She didn't know how long that would be-- long enough, she supposed. Definitely long enough.
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[fancypost bgcolor=#6e0203; border: none; border-top: 10px double #090808; width: 225px; height: 170px; margin-right: -5px; margin-top: -5px; overflow: hidden; padding: 10px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 225px; height: 170px; overflow: auto; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 225px; min-height: 170px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; color: #090808; font-family: georgia; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 110%;]This Chess lady-- yeah, Eve didn't like the way she was looking at her wounds. It almost seemed like they made her... hungry? Eve wasn't a fan of that shit and she definitely was not prepared to be eaten by some batshit cannibal. Even though her personality seemed rather bubbly and, well, obnoxiously childish, Eve was still offset ever so slightly by her. Even if she was doing Eve a favour by making Fright rather embarrassed. "[b]Howdy, miss Belle. It really is a [i]pleasure to meet you!"

Step one was to act as perfectly friendly as possible. She was, of course, very good at that. Was there a reason they shouldn't let her in? Probably many more than just one, actually. She was a conniving ex-Exiler with a thirst for power. All that packed into a tiny, helpless body was really a recipe for disaster. "Thank you very much, mister Xerses." Eve stated politely, bowing her head and smiling slightly as best as she could. Eve turned toward Grey for a moment, giving her a polite little wave now that she was more formally a part of the group.

"I think I'll enjoy it here too, mister Daichi!" Eve practically beamed up at the big wolf thing, though three quick rounds of coughs caught her off guard, causing her previously excited expression to deteriorate. After the first three, she added in a fake fourth cough, just to make her seem that much more helpless.

Turning back toward Fright, Eve stuck her lower lip out slightly and furrowed her brow to create an expression of pleading sadness. She wanted them to feel bad for her-- no, to feel awful for her. Finally, however, once Fright finally said she could stay with him, a smile spread across her maw and her eyes lit up. "Awe Frighty, I would never be anything less than kind towards you and your buddies! I promise I'll be on my best behavior..." Eve tilted her head slightly and batted her eyes, smiling towards the metal-pawed male.

A warning, huh? Fright didn't want to deal with too many of her tricks, she took it. Fat chance-- Eve was pretty much all tricks and no actual feelings. Or, so she liked to tell herself.
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