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    marie knew of easter. she also knew that it was today. and, she was aware that there were exactly five hours until the official easter day ended for her time zone. but that didn't stop her from mindlessly throwing easter eggs around the territory for her clanmates to find. plus, easter lasted for more than a day in her eyes. it was like a whole week sort of thing. a week felt like enough for her clanmates to go about hunting. therefore, what else could she do than host an easter week? something fun, at least, to add to the festivities of the spring gala in this wet and grungy place.


    stepping up near the amber, the foxhound, fitted in bunny ears and a bright smile, begin her announcement. hopefully her clanmates would like this idea, so it wouldn't become a flop like these bunny ears. "shadowclan! we are having easter week, to celebrate the beautiful holiday of easter! i've hidden surprise eggs around the camp and territory for you all to find, in which you can create threads for finding them in different areas! ie. make a thread for finding eggs in camp or in a section of the forest as described in the guide. tag each egg-finding thread with #itseasterBRO and i'll come check it out to determine how many eggs you find using a randomizer! make sure not to godmod when finding these cutie-patooties."


    dotty was the easter bunny's best friend. the easter bunny had come late, again, but it seemed like someone else had done to job around this odd, shadowy place. dotty was supposed to hide eggs wherever his best friend hadn't, but since the job was already done in various place he could think of, he decided to make more use of himself. seeing someone up at some glowey red stone, dotty hopped up to bat to hear whatever was being spoken. ah! so it was this odd fox-thing that had done his job! excellent, but it wasn't actually why he was listening in on the announcement.


    bouncing towards the female, the blue-coloured bunny stood on his hindlegs, hoping to project his voice clearer and better this way. what fun would it be if no one heard him? his teeth chattered nervously, waiting for the female to end her spiel so he could add on to it. it was his job to make easter fun and all, not hers. "a-and, you can keep track of how many eggs you manage to find here. for every group of ten eggs that you find, we'll call it a tier, i'll get you a prize! think of it as a fun motivation. m-ooooo-tivation! ooh! also, if you work with a partner or team, for every member added to a egg-hunting group in a thread, you add onto the number of eggs you find! the total number of eggs found in a thread should get divvied up between the hunters evenly. if there is an odd number, we'll just add on one." he cheered, before lazily hopping away with a smile.
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    marie had originally been planning to just sit it out and wait for her high positions to business this out, but it occurred to her that someone was attempting a conversation with her. "oh, hello oliver! lovely to see you here." she said, returning the smile, but in a more, fashionably tired way. she was still pregnant at the time, though it wasn't all too visible with her fluffed fur. seeing oliver at this sort of time caused her to feel a twinge of fear. he hadn't known about her and drogo yet, and more importantly, that she was bearing children. "how might you be?"
    /this is between the archery date and drogo's reveal. he doesn't know anything about the relationship + pregnancy yet, but marie is pregnant already.
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    oh, wasn't that sweet? a soft, lilting chuckle escaped her vocals once more, as she discreetly took an opportunity to glance away. was it a compliment? or just a little statement? "thank you, i guess?" marie mused, before her gaze returned on the male after finishing up the last of her little sandwich-like meal. his words flew by her ears once more, in which her brain soaked up whatever compliment it could find. it felt good to have someone like oliver in her life, to make her feel happy and such. "shucks, oliver, maybe i am a princess. you'll never know, will you?" she said, a tease lacing her words. patiently, she awaited oliver to cut the pie, engrossed in the beautiful, fruity apple scents that the steaming fresh desert exhausted.
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    ooh! sweet! weekly tasks. perhaps it was time for her to take up the next opening. all the more to help out her clan, right? also, to get those delicious promos."i'll take one or two, dude. hit me up." she informed casually towards reduced, taking a momentary pause by the gathering.
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    aw, look at punchy! he was all grown up and... still believing in ghosts. oh well, marie would be alright with that, as long as it wouldn't get him into any terrible situations. "i'll help ya? where are they?" she noted, playing pretend for the little child. with a flick of her ear, she manipulated the air to assume a popular figure in punchy's life: mister ghost pal. recently she had been practicing her masteries, just hoping to make a breakthrough with her potential. "oh! there's your ghost pal, punchy!" she said, slowly drawing the small, child-like figure of a cat closer.
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    missing time? huh, sounds oddly familiar. marie knew she recognized that name from somewhere, though she was terribly sure she hadn't met him before. oh well, perhaps it was her version of missing time. ascending from the forest, the pregnant and due any time now female offered a warm smile, finding the stumbling fellow decent. her superiors approved of him, too, so she overall thought he was fine and dandy. "hey, i feel you on like... a spiritual level. nice to meet you, alejendro, i'm marie."
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    it seemed to marie that this newcomer, of whom introduced herself as lurk, was an assassin of some sorts. or, just a murderer. or a headhunter? ah, shucks, she hadn't heard of any of those in awhile. not since she had left her kingdom any everyone she knew. approaching, the pregnant female eyed lurk, though not suspiciously. if everyone else was fine with it, so was she. unless this lurk threatened to harm her family, then she wasn't fine. "nice to meet you, lurk. marie casquer, a sort of a mage scholar." since everyone was stating their professions, she guessed she'd join in.
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    ooh! ideas; fun, fun, fun! the spring gala was already in full season, and her easter week was having a little trouble starting up, but she was sure that one more event couldn't hurt. unless, an event was not what was in sieg's mind. "all ears, though, please don't suggest a clanwide booze contest. i'm not sure every sober would like to clean up after the drunk."
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    a decent idea, except she was aware of hawkclan's affiliations and those so-called aids. perhaps this thing could still fly, though. she wasn't one to shoot down things. marie was also not one for shooting down helpless enemies, but hawkclan was literally the damn clan whose leader murdered her. she wasn't pitiful of murderers. "blizzardclan are sending aids hawkclan's way. don't we have an alliance with blizzardclan? cutting off aids would be risky, if we want to maintain that friendship."
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    a decent idea. it was similar to one that syn(?) had proposed, but this time they were armed with a virus. fucking brilliant. "well, do we know any alliances that are shaky?" she inquired, not exactly sure if shadowclan had a whole database of that sort of information. also, "we need a foolproof plan. you see, we might have a slip up, causing both of our targeted clans to crash down on us. that isn't too hot, is it?" marie informed, just in case anyone was having too optimistic of ideas. missions, however seemingly planned they are, had a chance of someone making a mistake and theoretically burning the whole thing down.
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    it seemed like she had put in a decent point. "yes, i've seen the air troops that blizzardclan have been sending in the direction of the famine." maire confirmed, knowing she had both spotted a few blizzardclanners taking a trek through the woods with sacks upon sacks of prey-ful baskets and necessities. "i'm not quite sure if they are allies or just neutrals helping each other out, but i agree: our alliance with blizzardclan is our priority compared to the plot against hawkclan."
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    marie remembered the time when chardonnay was just a newbie handing out piercings as a way to meet the entirety of shadowclan. in fact, it was one of the reasons marie had regarded chardonnay as a friend rather than just a high position she was to respect, like snargo. now, here was chardonnay, handing out piercings as a deputy and the hostess of a gala. some people just grew up so fast, didn't they? "i think my two piercings are enough, char'." she said, a quiet laugh emitted as she drew closer to the female and the accessorizing booth. "but, do you offer tattoos here, too?" it was a piercing, face-painting, and costume booth, but chardonnay was unpredictable and would likely have a secret menu for her customers.

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    'yels'

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    late, but really, she was just glad she made it before they had went off. giddy with the easter week activity, marie gave a warm, brilliant smile as she ascended from the egg hunting troops. "hello, sir! oh, yes, better get that leg all patched up! how are you, besides your injury? i'm marie, a duskreacher like sieg."
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    oh, what a poor sight! marie had been walking around aimlessly, still pregnant, and still waiting for someone to just jump out and smack her on the head. that seemed like a pretty common event in the past two months, though lately, her pregnancy seemed to be warding off the headsmacking. "oh, let the poor kid live. i bet you were cocky like that when you were younger; we all wanted to be big kids." marie said, her motherly instincts unfortunately kicking in. without them, she would probaly have just blindly followed whatever finch did, as she was the more superior force in the situation at the moment. the female tentatively moved closer, offering a warm, friendly smile in case it would smooth any bumpy nerves from being found in shadowclan territory. "ya' alright, kid? we'll get you out. just holler, or like, ask, because we're right here."
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