Posts by Spacey

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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/.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; bordercolor=silver; borderwidth=1px; width: 390px; height: auto; margin-left: -6px;][justify][font=arial][size=9pt][color=#1F1818]Magpietail padded over, intrigued. The mirror was definitely interesting. She had seen some before in the old days, when she was a loner and a traveler. Free with no one holding her down.
    "It's like Birdpaw said." She would meow, eyeing the contraption. She remembered how seeing her reflection in it had made her puzzled at first.
    Turning, she would pass by Poppypaw and whisper at her. "Mind if I keep it?" She would ask, eyes dining with a childish eagerness. If anyone knew her well enough, they would knew that she was an avid collector, and shiny things were just a bonus. She hadn't seen a mirror in such a long time.
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    [justify]"Don't mind him." Valentine's head would say as they approached. The mutant doberman's heads each sniffed the newcomer in turn. The smiled, tail wagging. "No need to be afraid. My name is Valentine. Welcome to ThunderClan, TeaPup." They greeted, cracking a smile.


    //museless. Rushed and on mobile
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    Because honestly when I came back to this site, BC just intrigued me. I liked the idea of joining with a rogue-ish clan. The community here is suuuuper friendly and really chill. Everyone here is really cool and the characters are diverse. BC is coolio, has a welcoming community and the to here is decently paced. I hope you guys don't mind when I say that we're crazy both ic and ooc. We rlly know how to make a party ;)
    BC in general is just really fun and is my home clan I just love it so much.

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    [justify]Valentine was there. The mutant doberman's heads let out a ferocious bark. They did not like fighting, but they would do everything in their power to protect their clan. Rushing out into the battlefield, they would search for an opponent. Their first real fight. To be honest, the thrill of the fight sent blood and adreline pumping through their veins, keeping them alert. Sure, they were young and inexperienced, but they could still fight, right? They had powers too; and the canine was waiting for a chance to use them.
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    [justify]"Ooh! I can!" Valentine's two heads yipped excitedly. The friendly youth loved newcomers. Especially nice ones. "I'd love to give a tour!" One of the heads said. "I've been waiting to do this forever! Names Valentine by the way. Nice to meet ya." They rumbled, bouncing excitedly on the tips of their feet.
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    Magpietail angled an ear towards the conversation. She felt bad for eavesdropping, but she couldn't really help it now could she? She was near when the discussion happened.
    Turning to Wolfpaw, Sandpelt, Swallowleap and the others, she would meow "Good luck." With a twinkle in her eyes and a prayer on her mouth for their safety.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; bordercolor=silver; borderwidth=1px; width: 390px; height: auto; margin-left: -6px;][justify][font=arial][size=9pt][color=#1F1818]Late night hunting was Magpietail's specialty. It wasn't unusual for her to venture outside of camp to catch the cool, fresh night air. After stashing a rather skinny thrush under a shrub, she sighed and inhaled, reading in the chilly air.
    Then she heard voices. Curious, she pricked her ears. Others were up as well? Wasn't that just a surprise? She supposed that she couldn't be the only one to enjoy a late night walk, or perhaps even a run through the hills.
    It didn't take long for her to spot them. Trotting over a fair distance away, she sat down and flicked her tail. "Good to see you two up as well. How are you doing Cottonpaw and Wolfpaw?" She asked. Tilting her head to gaze up at the night sky, she exhaled breathily.
    That's when she spotted it.
    A bright star streaked across the sky, leaving the loner awed in it's sight. Never in all her travels had she ever come across a sight such as this one. And it was beautiful.
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    [justify]"Don't forget me!" Val yipped excitedly as they bounded over. One head barking, the other panting a smile with their tongue hanging out, the mutant doberman would proceed to make a great show of stretching and shaking themselves free of their boredom. It had been such a while since they had done anything, and the canine was growing rather impatient.
    She took in a deep breath, inhaling and then exhaled. The air smelt warm and fresh, and Val was excited to go outside today. Maybe they'd find something worth while on patrol?
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    [justify]Val had trotted over, bewilderment clear on their features. Deutch had fought a badger? When?
    The Doberman listened silently, ears perked. They watched with interest as the poultice was applied.
    "Hope you feel better." One of the heads would reply, eyes glinting with worry.
    "Those wounds look really nasty." The other added.


    //mobile rip
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