Posts by falloutboy.

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  • OVER AND OVER AGAIN // open + WEEKLY TASK 5/18

    [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 quietly followed them with bright eyes and a warm smile. "Hey there, kitty! I'm Wildestfantasies!" She greeted herself with a cheery tone, smiling to herself as each pawstep included a small hop. The fem didn't have much herbal knowledge, but when she had been in ScarClan, someone had hosted some kind of herb training session. It had been cool.
    [/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 nodded at Set before looking over to Twinskeletons. "I mostly go by Wild, but others called me a bunch of things. Fanta, Sanely Sally, you know.. Feel free to call me whatever ya want!" She leaned on her trusty sword and blinked, trying her best not to giggle again. Didn't want people to think she was weird and all. "You got a name, mister?" Hey, it was only fair that he tell her his name. After all, she just told him her nicknames!
    [/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;]"Twinskeletons, eh? You got some same, I'll give ya that!" It was an odd name, but there had to be a good reason for it right? "You wanna see something funny, Twin?" She finally asked with a mischievous grin, eyes glowing with sheer delight. If anybody else wanted to join in on the funny thing, they could.
    [/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

  • ERROR ERROR | 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;]The optimistic feline made her way over with a giddy grin, interest in her amber eyes. "Hey there, lil guy! The name's Wildestfantasies and I'm here to be your friend!" The former scarclanner said with a laugh. Hearing about the sugar sticks made her a little confused, but hey, everybody had different tastes!
    [/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'LL PAINT YOU A PICTURE WITH WORDS I MISS HER - 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;]Wild spotted someone unfamiliar and made her way over, head tilting to the side. "Someone's lookin a little glum. Something troubling you, kiddo?" The fem asked with a small tilt of her head. She never liked seeing sad people, but it was a part of life. You had to be sad at some point to be happy.
    [/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

  • fire away, fire away .. 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 felt her chest burn and released a small sigh, rubbing the area gently as she said, "Heart's gonna burn again, isn't it? Dad never told me it was gonna be this painful." She murmured to herself before the pain numbed and subsided. Having heart burns was bad, but you got used to it after a while. The bad side effects of having.. Well.. Her parents were technically the same person, so some things were bound to spring up. Gumo was Enviousdesires, but with a different set of mind and body, and Enviousdesires was Gumo, but again, with a different set of mind and body. Two different people, one soul that had been split apart at some point in life.


    Well, the fem might as well try to act natural again, so she would. "Meet and greet!" Wild said with a grin, eyes glowing. Her obsidian sword could be seen if someone came from behind her. A weapon that was never really used as a weapon, ironically. "Wildestfantasies is the name, and spreading cheer is my game!" 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

  • fire away, fire away .. 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 fell silent, staring at those gathered around her. Were.. Were they going through something? Was there a reason for the silence that ensued? She was expecting long sentences, not short ones and someone coming over without saying anything at all. Sure, she get a smirk, but other than that.. Was something going on? The feline forced another smile onto her lips as she said, "Hey there! How's it going..?" Wild asked with a small tilt of her head.
    [/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

  • fire away, fire away .. 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;]So there was a reoccurring theme going on she just now caught on to.


    People were ill. A disease was killing them or making them horribly ill, and with sudden horror, she realized why people weren't speaking much. The fem tried to keep the smile on her face, but was just barely successful as she did so. She looked over at Arilda and purred softly, waving at the strange one. "Hey there! My name's Wildestfantasies! You look really beautiful, and so do your vines." She murmured with warmth clear in her eyes. Kindness was the way to people's hearts, so she was going to try and make people happy.


    "Frenchie. I really love your name! I'm sure I'm not the only one who likes it either!" She said, tone light as she settled down and took out her sword, stabbing it into the ground so she could lean on it to rest. It was comfortable, but she also had to be careful not to cut herself on accident with the sharp edge. "Your fur looks neat-o, by the way!" She was awkward at giving out compliments, but hey, she was trying. Looking over to Twinskeletons, she would say, "Oh yeah, definitely. Can't say the same for some around me, however." Wild would gaze over to the ill with a solemn look, a small frown playing on her lips.
    [/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 Got One question;; Dangerous Fever;; 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;]Wild was silent as she stood far away, ears perked and eyes wide with horror. Whatever was spreading around, it was getting worse and worse. She should start wearing a medical mask or something, because she certainly did not want to fall ill and die or something.
    [/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

  • here in the garden the angels are weeping .. plot with wild?

    yup, she's open to basically anything except for rape/maim, and capture c:::
    wild comes from scarclan and is known to get quite goofy, but she knows that there's a time to be happy, and there's a time to be serious. she carries around a sword, but will never use it unless someone's attacking her. it's only there for decoration and to intimidate would-be attackers.


    bring up the exiles around her, and she'll get extremely paranoid due to past trauma

  • such a shame you'll die alone .. 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 kept her distance from the ill, but Wild would still murmur compliments and words of encouragements to liven up the spirits of those around her. The fem was heartbroken to see people dying around her, but that.. That was life. It hurt, but life was cruel and never spared anyone of its wrath.
    [/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

  • sometimes easy isn't right | 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 watched the scene unfold with a pitiful sigh before the tabby trudged over to the stranger, Bubblebreath, to greet him. The fem was losing whatever optimism she had left, and seeing the disease spread more and more made her feel sick, despite not really being sick. "Wildestfantasies. Call me Wild." She said lamely as she stood there, tail lashing to and fro. "Sad sight, ain't it? Hopefully this all ends soon."
    [/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

  • once upon a (open, joining) time

    [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 and stopped next to Frenchie, smiling softly at the stranger. Poor kid. Did she not know of the horrible disease spreading around like wildfire? Well, Wild would feel bad if she told her, so she didn't. "Hey there, kiddo. Name's Wildestfantasies. People call me Wild though, so you can call me that if ya want." She said with a weak laugh.
    [/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

  • sometimes easy isn't right | 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 fell silent, staring at her paws. "I don't believe so.." She murmured a little awkwardly, trying her best not to cry. "There must be something that can be done for these poor souls.. Can we-" She stopped herself, eyes screwing shut as she slumped down. No, they couldn't possibly do anything, right? "I'm sorry. I shouldn't be filling myself, or anyone for that matter, with false hope."
    [/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

  • such a shame you'll die alone .. 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;]Hearing someone speak made her turn to look at some stranger who was apparently speaking to her. "I uh, don't have a boyfriend." Wild said with a small tilt of her head, confusion swamping her amber eyes. "I'm just.. Upset that so many are falling ill. Aren't you scared? You could get sick and die.." She murmured with sadness edging her light tone of voice.
    [/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

  • such a shame you'll die alone .. 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;]What he said was true, and she knew she shouldn't let these things get to her, but Wild was a bleeding-heart type of person. "Yeah.." She murmured awkwardly as she kept her eyes trained on the ground. Wild wasn't so sure if she wanted to look directly into this guy's eyes. What if he got mad at her or something? She wasn't too keen on starting trouble, y'know.
    [/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