Posts by falloutboy.

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  • [ BLEAK DECEMBER ] + [ OPEN, IDEA ]

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border-top: 0px ridge red; border-left: 2px ridge #666699; border-bottom: 0px ridge red; border-right: 2px ridge #666699; overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 200px; color: white; letter-spacing: -1px; text-align: justify;]Wild padded over with a smile. The marbled tabby sat down next to King and waited patiently for them to speak.
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= #666699; border: 0px red ridge; color: white; font-family: georgia; font-size: 15pt; width: 353px; margin-top: -5px;]wildestfantasies?[/fancypost]
    [color=transparent]#dannychantemp

  • i paced around for hours on empty | OPEN, CAPTURE/RETURN

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border-top: 0px ridge red; border-left: 2px ridge #666699; border-bottom: 0px ridge red; border-right: 2px ridge #666699; overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 200px; color: white; letter-spacing: -1px; text-align: justify;]"He's an exiler! We can't just let him roam around!" She looked at the scar located on her shoulder and shuddered. "They're monsters that'll kill you in your sleep." She was scared of them ever since the day they had captured her and tortured her, and trust wouldn't come easy.
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= #666699; border: 0px red ridge; color: white; font-family: georgia; font-size: 15pt; width: 353px; margin-top: -5px;]wildestfantasies?[/fancypost]
    [color=transparent]#dannychantemp

  • i paced around for hours on empty | OPEN, CAPTURE/RETURN

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border-top: 0px ridge red; border-left: 2px ridge #666699; border-bottom: 0px ridge red; border-right: 2px ridge #666699; overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 200px; color: white; letter-spacing: -1px; text-align: justify;]She was about to say something to Jack until she saw Carnifex move. Wild released a low growl and padded over to the male, standing rigid in front of him. She wasn't going to allow that! "You either back off or I'll make you." She said, tail lashing. Deep down inside she was scared that something bad might happen, but hey, she was trying to protect a clanmate.
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= #666699; border: 0px red ridge; color: white; font-family: georgia; font-size: 15pt; width: 353px; margin-top: -5px;]wildestfantasies?[/fancypost]
    [color=transparent]#dannychantemp

  • Another late note

    I'm going to be gone for a couple of days because I'm going to my deceased grandmother and grandfather's house to pay respects
    And I'm spending time with my family for once

  • LET ME BE YOUR KILLER KING - private

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border-top: 0px ridge red; border-left: 2px ridge #666699; border-bottom: 0px ridge red; border-right: 2px ridge #666699; overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 200px; color: white; letter-spacing: -1px; text-align: justify;]She never really... Explored that much of scarclan. So she had found herself in a place she didn't much like. The place where poor souls were kept prisoner. Wild felt uncomfortable, but at the same time, she felt like she needed to stay here. Feed those who needed food. The marbled tabby scowled at some, however. Exilers. She was horrified of them all. Not all were bad, but she felt like they were. Ever since she had been captured and tortured, the fem found herself having a hard time trusting them.
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= #666699; border: 0px red ridge; color: white; font-family: georgia; font-size: 15pt; width: 353px; margin-top: -5px;]wildestfantasies?[/fancypost]
    [color=transparent]#dannychantemp

  • LET ME HURT YOU - open, idea

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border-top: 0px ridge red; border-left: 2px ridge #666699; border-bottom: 0px ridge red; border-right: 2px ridge #666699; overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 200px; color: white; letter-spacing: -1px; text-align: justify;]She passed over with a small smile forming in her lips. Wild had an idea. She didn't know if it was good or not, so she decided to check in with her peers.
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= #666699; border: 0px red ridge; color: white; font-family: georgia; font-size: 15pt; width: 353px; margin-top: -5px;]wildestfantasies?[/fancypost]
    [color=transparent]#dannychantemp

  • S/HP MEETING | cold winds whispering

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border-top: 0px ridge red; border-left: 2px ridge #666699; border-bottom: 0px ridge red; border-right: 2px ridge #666699; overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 200px; color: white; letter-spacing: -1px; text-align: justify;]She was late aggggh. Wild padded over with a flick of her tail and hummed a merry tune as she listened to the others speak. She would wait her turn to speak.
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= #666699; border: 0px red ridge; color: white; font-family: georgia; font-size: 15pt; width: 353px; margin-top: -5px;]wildestfantasies?[/fancypost]
    [color=transparent]#dannychantemp

  • LET ME BE YOUR KILLER KING - private

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border-top: 0px ridge red; border-left: 2px ridge #666699; border-bottom: 0px ridge red; border-right: 2px ridge #666699; overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 200px; color: white; letter-spacing: -1px; text-align: justify;]//sorry for the late reply!
    Wild came over to Carnifex's cell and stopped, staring at him with wide eyes. She remembered this guy, and fear crept up her fur. "Hello." She said curtly, taking out a plump vole and sliding it in. "Don't worry, I didn't poison it. I'm not that cruel." She felt like she needed to say that. Especially since this guy was an exiler. Most were superstitious, were they not?
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= #666699; border: 0px red ridge; color: white; font-family: georgia; font-size: 15pt; width: 353px; margin-top: -5px;]wildestfantasies?[/fancypost]
    [color=transparent]#dannychantemp

  • YOU DONE FUCKED UP - return from inactivity, open

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border-top: 0px ridge red; border-left: 2px ridge #666699; border-bottom: 0px ridge red; border-right: 2px ridge #666699; overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 200px; color: white; letter-spacing: -1px; text-align: justify;]She finally showed her face around here. It was best she stayed dead, perhaps. Wild wasn't sure if the others even cared if she was gone. No matter, it was just her being a whiny little baby. Shrug it off and just keep going, eh? "I'm home! Sorry I was gone.." The marbled tabby murmured as she stared at her paws in embarrassment.
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= #666699; border: 0px red ridge; color: white; font-family: georgia; font-size: 15pt; width: 353px; margin-top: -5px;]wildestfantasies?[/fancypost]
    [color=transparent]#dannychantemp

  • ROSES ARE RED && meeting

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border-top: 0px ridge red; border-left: 2px ridge #666699; border-bottom: 0px ridge red; border-right: 2px ridge #666699; overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 200px; color: white; letter-spacing: -1px; text-align: justify;]She was late! Oh shit, shit, shit. Wild padded over and listened to last things Rosie said, laughing nervously. "Er, crongrats to those promoted!" Oh, she shouldn't have just come. Now everybody was going to mock her and, and...
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= #666699; border: 0px red ridge; color: white; font-family: georgia; font-size: 15pt; width: 353px; margin-top: -5px;]wildestfantasies?[/fancypost]
    [color=transparent]#dannychantemp

  • YOU DONE FUCKED UP - return from inactivity, open

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border-top: 0px ridge red; border-left: 2px ridge #666699; border-bottom: 0px ridge red; border-right: 2px ridge #666699; overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 200px; color: white; letter-spacing: -1px; text-align: justify;]She didn't know these two, but that was about to change. Maybe.


    "Hullo! I am Wildestfantasies! I'm a knight in training! Unless I was demoted..? I honestly don't know." Her rper had been so busy with life that hadn't he really made a quick check. "It's nice to meet you two, by the way! How's your day?"
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= #666699; border: 0px red ridge; color: white; font-family: georgia; font-size: 15pt; width: 353px; margin-top: -5px;]wildestfantasies?[/fancypost]
    [color=transparent]#dannychantemp

  • YOU DONE FUCKED UP - return from inactivity, open

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border-top: 0px ridge red; border-left: 2px ridge #666699; border-bottom: 0px ridge red; border-right: 2px ridge #666699; overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 200px; color: white; letter-spacing: -1px; text-align: justify;]She looked at Funny Man and blinked, confusion in her eyes. "Er, I'd rather not... Call you later." The she said a bit awkwardly as she took a step back, smiling nervously. More people she didn't know had shown up.. Did that mean some old friends were gone...? Hopefully not. "Hello." She whispered at last, finally trying to relax. It seemed like her only option.
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= #666699; border: 0px red ridge; color: white; font-family: georgia; font-size: 15pt; width: 353px; margin-top: -5px;]wildestfantasies?[/fancypost]
    [color=transparent]#dannychantemp

  • i do love you .. joining, open .. but it's alright

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border-top: 0px ridge red; border-left: 2px ridge #666699; border-bottom: 0px ridge red; border-right: 2px ridge #666699; overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 200px; color: white; letter-spacing: -1px; text-align: justify;]She made her way to the border with a wide smile. This was not her first anti-clan, for ScarClan had been her first, but that didn't mean she was going to like torture or anything. Wild was a gentle soul, but she had a high tolerance for things cruel.. Sometimes, anyways. "Hello? My name's Wildestfantasies and I want to join if you'll take me!" The fem said with a wide grin, eyes glowing with warmth. Whoever came first would get a big surprise, yes!
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= #666699; border: 0px red ridge; color: white; font-family: georgia; font-size: 15pt; width: 353px; margin-top: -5px;]wildestfantasies?[/fancypost]
    [color=transparent]#dannychantemp

  • i do love you .. joining, open .. but it's alright

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border-top: 0px ridge red; border-left: 2px ridge #666699; border-bottom: 0px ridge red; border-right: 2px ridge #666699; overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 200px; color: white; letter-spacing: -1px; text-align: justify;]She looked over to Superbad, or rather, Arturo, and grinned. The fem conjured up some silly string and a kazoo, hopping a little bit. She blew on the kazoo as the silly string went flying everywhere. "Hey there, Arturo! Welcome to the kazoo brigade!" The fem said with a laugh before reaching behind her back and drawing a obsidian blade and speared it into the ground. "Pleasure to meet ya!" She said with a giggle. The blade was her weapon of self-defense. Thank the lord she never had to use it before, and now only used it to warn potential attackers she was armed. She looked over to Candypaw and smiled. "No thank you! But it is nice to meet you, dude! Nice name!"
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= #666699; border: 0px red ridge; color: white; font-family: georgia; font-size: 15pt; width: 353px; margin-top: -5px;]wildestfantasies?[/fancypost]
    [color=transparent]#dannychantemp

  • ONE DAY TEN YEARS AGO [ open, gifts ]

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border-top: 0px ridge red; border-left: 2px ridge #666699; border-bottom: 0px ridge red; border-right: 2px ridge #666699; overflow: auto; width: 350px; height: 200px; color: white; letter-spacing: -1px; text-align: justify;]The feline came over with a wide grin and her sword firmly strapped to her back. "Hey there, mate! The name's Wildestfantasies, and you're quite the sight! Good to know Mother Nature still knows how to make pretty creatures." She said with a laugh, head shaking.
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= #666699; border: 0px red ridge; color: white; font-family: georgia; font-size: 15pt; width: 353px; margin-top: -5px;]wildestfantasies?[/fancypost]
    [color=transparent]#dannychantemp