Posts by INACTIVE ?

This is an archived version of FeralFront. While you can surf through all the content that was ever created on FeralFront, no new content can be created.
If you'd like some free FeralFront memorabilia to look back on fondly, see this thread from Dynamo (if this message is still here, we still have memorabilia): https://feralfront.com/thread/2669184-free-feralfront-memorabilia/.

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 350px; font-size: 15pt; font-family: arial; padding: 15px]JUNIA SURREXIT[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 350px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; line-height: 12px]Junia had never really intended to become famous in this world. She had only been looking for some boring mortal pastime to do while she was here so she could afford lodgings, and had been offered a job as a model when she applied for a job as an intern. Of course, she was forever thankful for that. She could hardly imagine herself working a job as lowly as an intern when she was so very far above everyone here. She became fairly well known throughout the industry and by regular people due to her stunning appearance, and she could thank her dearest mother and father for that. She had been blessed at birth with the heavenly beauty of angels and the bewitching charm of demons, and she knew it.


    The tall woman strode into the event with her white blonde hair styled elegantly, wearing a sleeveless maroon dress that faded to white at the bottom. She spotted Monster Kid bouncing around and sighed, but made her way through the crowd - he was the only one here so far that she knew, and she would much rather greet him now than have him run into her because he was looking for others that he knew as well.


    / all opinions ic only
    "[b]
    "


    [/fancypost]

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 350px; font-size: 15pt; font-family: arial; padding: 15px]JUNIA SURREXIT[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 350px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; line-height: 12px]Words such as those most certainly cleared Junia's mind. It was reassuring to know that her sister was not falling prey to the allure of mortal life. While she felt no pull to such a useless species, she knew that some might. "[b]That is reassuring for me to hear you say, Livia dear," the two-tailed golden tabby tigress decided on saying calmly. She knew now she she needn't have worried herself over the loyalties of Livia. Her sister was, after all, part of the family, and had been raised to follow the rules. She shoudl have never doubted her.


    / all opinions ic only
    ""


    [/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; text-align: justify; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; margin-top: -10px;]Eloise was definitely one of the lucky one - she never experiences seasonal allergies. She didn't even know they existed, actually. The sound of Tadashi sneezing captured her attention, and worry became visible on her features. The red streaked white kitten found him leaning against the wall, and her pink optics went wide. "Are you okay, Tadashi? What's wrong? Why are your eyes all watery? Are you crying?" The small child had plenty of questions, and she hadn't realized that not all of them were really any of her business.


    ""

    [size=5pt]© counselor dreamíe[/size]

    [/fancypost]

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 350px; font-size: 15pt; font-family: arial; padding: 15px]JUNIA SURREXIT[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 350px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; line-height: 12px]After being in the spotlight for long enough, Junia had grown accustomed to paparazzi showing up at random places, and so it barely surprised her when she was questioned. A charismatic smile graced her features as she turned her captivating mismatched optics to the interviewer. "[b]Why thank you. While I would love to say that I am not, but I did decide to go for a less dramatic look tonight," the model responded easily in her charming tone. She became famous for many reasons, although nearly all of them stemmed from her heritage. She often sported looks that some would deem angelic, something that always made her laugh.


    This very night, she had indeed decided to go with minimal makeup. Her stylist had nearly thrown a fit, but she hardly needed the assistance of mortal products to make herself more appealing. She enjoyed wearing lipsticks or glosses, mascaras, and eyeliners, though. Those were the only things she was wearing tonight apart from a foundation that was very light in color and coverage. It was all a very subtle look, and she glad for it.


    / all opinions ic only
    ""


    [/fancypost]

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 350px; font-size: 15pt; font-family: arial; padding: 15px]JUNIA SURREXIT[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 350px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; line-height: 12px]Junia turned to face Amber with a cool, dismissive expression. She didn't care much for mortals who held grudges, just found them more obnoxious than the average. "[b]I apologize for intruding then. I was just hoping to introduce myself to someone in this residence that I have not had the opportunity to meet yet," the two-tailed golden tabby tigress responded. While she was in no way apologetic, her voice and reason were very sincere. Apologies just made her seem to be a better person.


    Some might be hurt by the hostility in Amber's tone, but an insult from someone so below her, so inferior to immortals could hardly mean anything. Besides, it was hardly like she had been intruding, although she was not about to start an argument here. If Amber had an issue with her, perhaps they could discuss it at a later date. In fact, arguing while someone else was supposed to be the focus was far more intrusive in her eyes.


    / all opinions ic only
    ""


    [/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; text-align: justify; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; margin-top: -10px;]eloise maybe?


    ""

    [size=5pt]© counselor dreamíe[/size]

    [/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; text-align: justify; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; margin-top: -10px;]Eloise looked over to Caffeinerush with a small grin formulating on her muzzle. "That sounds like fun. My favorite color is red - obviously - and I don't really have any hidden talents. I really want to learn how to ride a skateboard though," the red-streaked alabaster kitten spoke. This guy seemed pretty cool to her, even if she had never experiences Halloween before. She had a vague understanding of what it was, but wasn't old enough to have truly experiences what it was.


    ""

    [size=5pt]© counselor dreamíe[/size]

    [/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; text-align: justify; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; margin-top: -10px;]they've sort of interacted now
    eloise?


    ""

    [size=5pt]© counselor dreamíe[/size]

    [/fancypost]

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 350px; font-size: 15pt; font-family: arial; padding: 15px]JUNIA SURREXIT[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 350px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; line-height: 12px]Soren's words made sense to her, although that wasn't too far from the usual. She disagreed with him on some aspects, and they were far from being the same person, but she found they could often understand each other. It was probably just the bond forged from spending so much time together through age, family connections, and the rigorous training they had been placed under by their parents. She liked to imagine that they would always understand each other in some way. After all, it was hard to unlearn people and forget about them once one was this invested.


    His analysis - if one could call it that - of her mission wasn't completely incorrect, although she wondered if she would be scolded if she was to tell him what her task from their dear parents had really been. She made her decision to hint at what she had been assigned. As Soren would most likely put it, 'If he figured it out, it was his own fault'. "[b]Not quite, although I do hope that none of us fail out tasks. I might have to act on mine if you do," she responded. All she had to do was keep them out of trouble and hand out punishments to suit their crimes or failures. Perhaps she had been chosen for that to test her loyalties, or maybe it was because her usual exasperated level head would be enough to allow her to justly administer consequences.


    / all opinions ic only
    ""


    [/fancypost]

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 350px; font-size: 15pt; font-family: arial; padding: 15px]JUNIA SURREXIT[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 350px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; line-height: 12px] just a quick note that i won't be able to get on at all tomorrow
    im spending all day at a theme park for my sister's birthday so i'll have no chance


    / all opinions ic only
    "[b]
    "


    [/fancypost]

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 350px; font-size: 15pt; font-family: arial; padding: 15px]JUNIA SURREXIT[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 350px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; line-height: 12px]After effectively annoying both Amber and Volatiletimes, the golden tabby tigress wasn't upset, but annoyed. She had been raised from a young age to believe that she was above mortals, and yet none of them seemed to understand that. Junia wasn't about to go around just busting into conversations any more though, seeing as she liked to minimize the stress placed on herself. Her two tails flicked slowly as she saw the couple, but she hung back in favor of not interrupting their conversation.


    It was almost strange to her, seeing a couple that was so oddly matched. Spectre seemed almost too immature for Nighttales at a first glance - if that vegetable cake was any indication - but the leader was also a lot more laid back than she would have given him credit for. Instead of them being oddly matched, they could have been perfect for each other and she wouldn't have known because she grew up so detached from relationships outside of her family members.


    / all opinions ic only
    "[b]
    "


    [/fancypost]

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 350px; font-size: 15pt; font-family: arial; padding: 15px]JUNIA SURREXIT[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 350px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; line-height: 12px]Junia honestly didn't care very much about this place or the people in it, but she felt compelled to meet everyone here. It would be her temporary home for a little while longer, and so she found it beneficial to not be surrounded by strangers. None of them were worth the time in her mind, but wasted time was better than not knowing anyone.


    The golden tabby tigress strode over to the group participating in the meet and greet, wings tucked neatly against her sides and her twin tails slowly slicing back and forth. "[b]My name is Junia Maior Surrexit, and an interesting fact about me is that I am the eldest of eleven siblings," she spoke. Her introduction was rather boring, although having ten siblings was a little wild. She had to watch the five of them that had come with her, but thankfully Soren was watching the other half of them in SunClan.


    / all opinions ic only
    ""


    [/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; text-align: justify; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; margin-top: -10px;]Eloise hadn't been at the scene of the attack, but she had heard about it and been around alive when it happened. Even if she was usually fairly insensitive with a bad habit of not understanding personal boundaries, she took care not to draw attention to the injuries and not ask questions. "Yo," she decided as her greeting, not sure what else to say that would make this better.


    ""

    [size=5pt]© counselor dreamíe[/size]

    [/fancypost]

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 350px; font-size: 15pt; font-family: arial; padding: 15px]JUNIA SURREXIT[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 350px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; line-height: 12px]"[b]Bothersome, immature, foolish." The words came from Junia as she strode towards her younger brother purposefully, finishing Tanaquil's sentence. Her tone remained in its same monotone, although she held a metaphysical eyebrow raised. Her mismatched maroon and pale blue optics were trained on Nero, narrowed and cold. Sure, none of her siblings were very fond of the third Surrexit child, but it was her job to keep him in line, and this was certainly crossing it. She could understand merely raising hell among these mortals - no pun intended - especially if they were being obnoxious.


    There was always the issue of not everyone here being mortals. She knew that, even though most of them had been tainted by their love for mortals or their time on Earth, but they remained some form of immortal. Nero was simply being foolish by telling his lies, even if she saw no virtue in defending the people here. His behavior was frankly embarrassing, and she would rather not have it reflect on herself. She had been raised with the forced ideology that her race was above mortals, yet she didn't constantly call them pointless aloud. In her head, she often thought it, but she didn't need to state it to get her idea across. She stopped in her approach when she was beside Tanaquil, two tails lashing side to side.


    If you do not cease making a fool of yourself and our family, I will have no reservations about lifting you by the scruff as one would a child, binding a rock to your ankles, and disposing of you in the nearest river deep enough to submerge you. She sent the message to Nero telepathically, not wishing for the punishment to be made as publicly as in front of those gathered here.


    / all opinions ic only
    ""


    [/fancypost]

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 350px; font-size: 15pt; font-family: arial; padding: 15px]JUNIA SURREXIT[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 350px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; line-height: 12px]Junia had heard everything from the meeting, observing from a small distance. She wouldn't have found it overly necessary to attend, although her name was called. A promotion? She hadn't been expecting that very much, although it was always nice to have even a little bit more influence in this mortal world. It hardly meant anything though.


    The two-tailed golden tabby tigress sauntered over and offered a nod to Nighttales and her siblings. "[b]Thank you for the promotion," was all she said. She felt no sympathy or joy for the others who had been demoted or promoted. Perhaps she could do a weekly task though - it would be a good way to spend her time, regardless of whether nor not she actually wanted to help out around this Clan.


    / all opinions ic only
    ""


    [/fancypost]

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 350px; font-size: 15pt; font-family: arial; padding: 15px]JUNIA SURREXIT[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 350px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; line-height: 12px]Junia was the next to arrive, inwardly scowling at the prospect of performing a weekly task. She had thought this would be an interesting way to spend her time, and something that could distract her from her siblings, but the idea of following orders that did not come from her parents was nearly sickening. She disregarded the earlier statement of Kilo calling Livingpaw 'baby', as it made no sense to her. Why would someone call someone baby, if the recipient was no longer an infant.


    She had a lot to learn before she could fully adjust to modernized life, but she would try - after all, she would struggle to gain influence here if she was so stuck in the past. Even if it wasn't her individual task, all of her siblings had been sent down here with a single group goal to spread the family influence. "[b]I suppose that I will 'take a task'," the immortal spoke, trying out the phrase that she had heard others use. It felt strange on her tongue, but she forced the words out.


    / all opinions ic only
    ""


    [/fancypost]

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 350px; font-size: 15pt; font-family: arial; padding: 15px]JUNIA SURREXIT[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 350px; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; line-height: 12px]Junia arrived next, having been flying over this part of the territory when she saw a gathering of people all shouting to a dark figure on the cliff. Climbing seemed rather pointless to her, although that was helped by the fact of her large alabaster feathered wings that now carried her towards the ground elegantly. She touched down, watching the leopard climb through analytical mismatched optics. Her wings instinctively folded neatly at her sides as she watched.


    Her thoughts ran along the same path as Feliciana - if he fell, she would shed no tears over it. She didn't believe that she had met Sai very much yet, though she remembered that he was the stuttering one with a demon soul. She wouldn't be upset at his death, although it would be a waste of a demonic being. The only tragedy that could come of his fall would be if the demon perished because of his mortal foolishness. Perhaps it was the demon acting though - they tended to be just as foolish as mortals in thinking that there would be no consequences to their actions.


    / all opinions ic only
    "[b]
    "


    [/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; text-align: justify; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; margin-top: -10px;]Eloise was the next to arrive, horrifically late. It was funny how much one could miss with one day off, but she was back and here, and she hadn't missed too much.


    // bad track post aa


    ""

    [size=5pt]© counselor dreamíe[/size]

    [/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; text-align: justify; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; margin-top: -10px;]Eloise couldn't help but laugh as she witnessed Waverly rolling down the halls on a skateboard with the streamers flowing behind her. It was just as hilarious in life as it had been in her head, and she was glad that she had been keeping an eye out so she wouldn't miss this. "You look like you're having a good time though," the red-streaked alabaster kitten responded between fits of giggles.


    ""

    [size=5pt]© counselor dreamíe[/size]

    [/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; text-align: justify; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px; margin-top: -10px;]Eloise practically bounced over, a bright grin apparent on her features. She was clearly in a good mood, and the flowers would only heighten it. "I'd love a flower!" the once alabaster kitten spoke, the dyed red streaks in her fur still vibrant. They hadn't had the time to fade yet, and she was pleased about that. She wondered what kind of flower she would get from Waverly - she didn't care very much either way, as she liked all flowers. With no preference, it was very hard to be disappointed, and that was how she chose to live her life.


    ""

    [size=5pt]© counselor dreamíe[/size]

    [/fancypost]