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[size=6pt]★ trek
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border-width: 5px; border-color: transparent; height: 259px; width: 228px; opacity: 0.70; overflow: auto][justify][color=black][font=georgia][size=7pt]The beautiful, long-haired feline padded in, the breeze sifting through her tri-colored pelt. She was the daughter of Lucinda, the current leader of ColouredClan, and Volcanicstar, the current leader of ArcadianClan. She went by Delilah but preferred to be called Del and Ly, or something of those sorts, but this was a stranger, her first time dealing with one so she wasn't sure what to do in this situation. The petite female padded right up next to Hotline, since he was the only one here that she really, truly knew. "Hello!" Her voice was chirpy, yet mature and serious. [b]My name is Delilah."[/b] |
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[size=6pt]★ trek
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[size=6pt]★ trek
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[size=6pt]★ trek
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border-width: 5px; border-color: transparent; height: 259px; width: 228px; opacity: 0.70; overflow: auto][justify][color=black][font=georgia][size=7pt]Did you happen to play either Peregrinestar or Flyron (or maybe both, I can't remember). I played (I should probably say play instead, considering she is still alive) Louvreart!
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[size=6pt]★ trek
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border-width: 5px; border-color: transparent; height: 259px; width: 228px; opacity: 0.70; overflow: auto][justify][color=black][font=georgia][size=7pt]The day had a bitter chill to it, which is why she had decided to stay in the main camp, instead of exploring the biomes as she normally would. She lived alone, in a petite mint green house, which was all she needed. She was only four moons old but was much more mature than all of her siblings and she felt that it would increase her maturity even more if she moved out of her mother's house. Leaving that house felt refreshing, yet lonely at the same time. She knew her mother was busy a lot, being the leader and all, but when she had been living with her siblings under that one roof, she felt as if nothing would ever go wrong - nothing could ever hurt her. Loneliness was something that haunted the female at night, as she slept alone.
To cure this feeling, she would sit outside on her front 'porch' and watch the other animals walking up and down the alley. Many would greet her, and if she wasn't greeted first, she would make it a goal to go out of her way to be friendly towards them. Many that knew Delilah were aware of the fact that her house was open, welcome to anyone that wanted to stop by. Her little home was only one story had had a living room, dining room, and kitchen all packed into one area. Further back there was a bathroom and two bedrooms. Past that would be a broken door which led onto the back porch, with a small pool. It was small, but good enough for her.
Delilah sat on a half-broken wooden chair, watching the passer-by's and saying hello to everyone that passed. The beautiful point became focused, then, on a flower that had a bent petal, which she jumped down from her chair to tend to. This caused her to forget about the people passing and focus, which let her thoughts drift. |
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[size=6pt]★ trek
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border-width: 5px; border-color: transparent; height: 259px; width: 228px; opacity: 0.70; overflow: auto][justify][color=black][font=georgia][size=7pt]She supposed it was kind of late in the week, but she had never participated in one of these before. And the more and more the petite female thought about it, she should probably get off her lazy ass and participate around here. "I'll take one," Her sing-song voice chimed like a bell up towards Hotline, who seemed to be running this thing. |
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border-width: 5px; border-color: transparent; height: 259px; width: 228px; opacity: 0.70; overflow: auto][justify][color=black][font=georgia][size=7pt]Flower crowns? The kitten in the mature female came out and she let a big grin spread across her beautiful face. The seal point bounded over, her tail swooshing around rather excitedly. She had never had a flower crown and wanted one desperately. Flowers appealed greatly to Delilah, she always wore one, but flowers strewn together to make a crown? Who would have thought?!
"These are just absolutely gorgeous! Great work!" It was then that Del realized she had forgotten her manners and had just busted in there. How rude of you, She thought bitterly to herself and then straightened up, forcing herself to calm down. "I don't believe we've met. My name is Delilah. And you are?" Her voice was still sickly-sweet but no longer held the excited squeak of a kit. |
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border-width: 5px; border-color: transparent; height: 259px; width: 228px; opacity: 0.70; overflow: auto][justify][color=black][font=georgia][size=7pt]Being in this forest, was very different from the forest biome, or biome number two, that ColouredClan had. There were many things that seemed to be different and at this very moment, all Delilah wanted to do was run back home to her mother and everything that she knew. But she dug her claws into the ground and told herself that the unfamiliar was everywhere and she would have to get used to it eventually. Then beautiful seal point stood on the edge of the ArcadianClan border, a ball of curiosity building inside her.
Will he remember me? Will I be welcome? Does he think about me? Why hasn't he visited? The four month old female cleared her throat, hoping the noise would catch the attention of a border patrol. |
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[size=6pt]★ trek
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border-width: 5px; border-color: transparent; height: 259px; width: 228px; opacity: 0.70; overflow: auto][justify][color=black][font=georgia][size=7pt]Rank needed: Leade, Volcanicstar
Reason: Daughter is visiting from ColouredClan and wishes to speak to him and maybe join
Link to thread: http://feralfront.com/index.php?topic=2283425.new#new
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border-width: 5px; border-color: transparent; height: 259px; width: 228px; opacity: 0.70; overflow: auto][justify][color=black][font=georgia][size=7pt]Delilah knew nothing other than her feline body. She didn't quite understand body change yet and she wasn't sure she wanted to - it looked uncomfortable and confusing. Like what if you wake up in a different body and were a different gender or something? Del shuddered at the thought, her young mind, however mature, not grasping the concept yet.
The beautiful female point padded through biome two, minding her own business, when she spotted her mother - in the body she had given birth to her. "Mom!" Del's tail wagged - much like a dog's would at the sight of Lucy. She had always been a momma's girl since that was all she had ever known. |
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[size=6pt]★ trek
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border-width: 5px; border-color: transparent; height: 259px; width: 228px; opacity: 0.70; overflow: auto][justify][color=black][font=georgia][size=7pt]The four month old stood in the middle of camp, looking around at potential participants. This was the weekly task Hotline had assigned her and she was determined to get as many people involved as possible, hoping for an activity boost. "ColouredClanners!" The beauty's voice matched her appearance and chimed like bells. "There's a tree climbing contest going on, held by yours truly! If you are interested in participating, meet in biome two!" Biome two happened to be the petite female's favorite part of ColouredClan territory so she was greatly pleased to be able to spend her day in the beautiful forest.
On that note, Delilah padded off with a couple of NPC's who seemed interested. |
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border-width: 5px; border-color: transparent; height: 259px; width: 228px; opacity: 0.70; overflow: auto][justify][color=black][font=georgia][size=7pt]Delilah stood off to the side, frowning deeply. She didn't care too much for relationships because in her opinion, they just got in the way of the ultimate goal - to climb the ranks. And if she remembered correctly, both of the members of the relationship held high positions. That's why they aren't working out. Del sighed, the thought saddening her. She felt sorry for the poor tom, because he seemed really upset, but still - it had to be for the best.
The seal point stayed quiet, concealing these thoughts. All that mattered right now were Bumblebee and Italianpaw's feelings, however wrong they were in her young mind at the moment. She desperately wanted to reach out and comfort Bumb but before she knew it, he had run away. Del furrowed her eyebrows and looked away, at the others gathering around the scene and vaguely wondered if Italianpaw would even show up. |
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border-width: 5px; border-color: transparent; height: 259px; width: 228px; opacity: 0.70; overflow: auto][justify][color=black][font=georgia][size=7pt]The small feline was hot on Hotline's heels and took a stand next to him, attempting to steady the blind tom with her shoulder, which was much too small to even do anything significant but it made her feel better to know that she was helping him. She didn't have a very close relationship with anyone in this Clan and he was the only one she saw on a regular basis so it was evident that her motherly nature made her have a care for the tom - even at four moons old.
Delilah smiled at the new female. "Tabitha? What a beautiful name! My name is Delilah, and let me know if you need anything, welcome to ColouredClan, miss!" Her tone was chipper, but steady and mature all at the same time, unusual in a body this small. |
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[size=6pt]★ trek
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border-width: 5px; border-color: transparent; height: 259px; width: 228px; opacity: 0.70; overflow: auto][justify][color=black][font=georgia][size=7pt]A dual alliance? Delilah wasn't sure what that was and it sounded interesting. She could sort of put the puzzle pieces together if she thought about it but it still wasn't complete yet. Maybe she would ask her mother. But in any case, this was new to her so she figured she would put herself out there and meet this ... re-joiner?
Delilah padded up, her dark features lighting up. "Welcome, uh, back? Sorry, I'm only four moons old so I don't remember you, but name is Delilah - Lucinda's daughter. It is a pleasure to meet you!" Hopefully she could befriend the other female. She was quite curious as to why someone would leave ColouredClan, only to return. |
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border-width: 5px; border-color: transparent; height: 259px; width: 228px; opacity: 0.70; overflow: auto][justify][color=black][font=georgia][size=7pt]Delilah had been there when the tom had ended things with his, uh, girlfriend? Yeah, that was the word. And the whole thing had disturbed and confused the young female, but at the end of the day, others feelings were top priority. And Bumblebee looked terrible sad, running away from the scene and that was the part that had bothered the sensitive female the most - the fact that he was so upset.
So she had followed him, pretty discreetly, until this point. He was sitting on a porch. Hey! This is just down the street from my house, Del thought to herself before straightening up. The kitten was just about to march up to the tom when two other toms got there before her. The beautiful seal point cleared her throat and slowly walked up, waiting her turn to speak. "Is this about earlier today? You looked really bummed out. I kinda followed you, but I just wanted to be sure you were okay." Her ice-blue eyes were full of worry and care and her sing-songy voice was more dull than normal. |
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[size=6pt]★ trek
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border-width: 5px; border-color: transparent; height: 259px; width: 228px; opacity: 0.70; overflow: auto][justify][color=black][font=georgia][size=7pt]New body? Like she said with her mother, all that stuff confused her young mind, but it was still exciting! The kitten sprinted up, letting loose of her mature-ness for a moment at the sight of the other young member. Delilah bounced around him. "Bumblee? Oh my gosh!" Her fur was fluffed up in excitement, watching him. |
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