Posts by red rain

Rex was a stranger to clans; she barely knew what they were. Only heard vague names whispered between house cats here and there, but anything more than that was dangerous to say. Plenty cats were lost to clans and never heard of again ; and here she was. Being one of them. A stench line stops her in her tracks; smelling of multiple cats multiple times over. It didn't take long to find them, and the only problem is... Who is 'them'?

She starts walking around looking for food, but doesn't know how she will find it. Only having caught one mouse and otherwise had her food handed to her; it was an extremely different experience.

BACKGROUND: The world has been rampant with brain-dead people affected by the bee virus, and those with the bee vaccine are immune. However, only a certain number of people got it (mostly military families and others close to the government who knew about it before it got out of hand). The bees are lethal due to the fact that a radioactive chamber was leaking into the runoff water; going into the nearby bee farm. Making all honey that was produced WITH that water, deadly enough to create a 'B zombie' (BZ for short). For some reason unknown to everyone; adults are the most susceptible to the deadly virus. The rule being: the more developed your immune system is, the faster you'll die. If this storyline bores you; Kindly click out, thank you. Now this will start 3 weeks after the world shut down with 2-4 teenagers (the max you can play is 2 but I only want 4 and between the ages of 13-19). Set in the USA without any electricity, gas, or water; unless your character can get some somehow (otherwise it doesn't just show up out of the pipe or the light is on). You can choose if the parents are dying, BZ, or in hiding (aka teen is abandoned). Maybe throw some romance in there? You can't have an apocalypse without a romance; gotta have some hope for the human race. Anyway, give me a little background on your character and run with it; all the basics. Thanks for reading, and hopefully participating. And like I said MAX 4 users and the LEAST being 2. Now let's go...

Teal had never been alone before. Well, she had been; just not entirely alone like this. Her parents were nowhere to be found, sitting in the shell of her house, waiting. Not for anything in particular... Just waiting. Maybe for a sign that it was real, and something more than these 3 barren weeks. She knew what she had to do and just didn't want to go through with it. Cutting her hair would be completely shedding her old life, as well as dressing like a boy. It was what had to be done; she had heard of all the others who had gotten raped and nothing was done about it. Nothing could have anyway; the system is collapsed and the law figures are the ones committing the atrocities knowing how to get away with them. It was all so twisted.

And so there she sat, facing the front door sitting behind the couch using it as a barricade. This is what it has come to, and she is still alone. She gets up and walks in to her parents (or was her parents) bathroom; throws open the drawers and begins searching for scissors. Going fast so she wouldn't change her mind and go sit at her usual post like she had been for weeks now. Deep down she knew what she was waiting for, but she couldn't admit to herself it wouldn't happen. No way in hell would her parents be back; they were probably BZ's by now or refusing to return afraid that she was one.

Quickly, she began cutting. Strand after strand; faster, and faster. Until there was only stubby, blonde cowlicks left; nothing remained of the Teal she knew 3 weeks ago. Just the one that would sit behind her couch staring at the front door, for hours on end, barely eating. The one who stole a case of water by running into a looted grocery store and taking the cart with her. All of it was risky and something she never would have done before, but look where it brought her. She was still alive.

She looked up to find the owner of the voice, ''Well that's not how you greet somebody.'' She found all this comical and a thrill. Finding one of the 'clan cats' was intriguing. She lifted her jaw towards him, ''And, for all you know I don't have twolegs.'' She began walking around him; if she were to join this clan then how would she get him to take her seriously? She was no deserter, but she just left her nest to find the clan cats. How funny for her to want to swear her loyalty after just leaving her twolegs, but she didn't care about their reaction much anyway. She came and go as she pleased when she was there; even spending nights and days away. They won't notice she's gone, and maybe pretending they didn't exist would get her farther.

Hello there ! To provide a little background on me I was a member of Feral Front long before 2016. I was a member when it was 'warriors rpg' or something like that. I just have a couple questions about how everything has changed and how some things from my old account are not working. For example, I had an old layout (or fancy text/post I can't remember what it was called), and my old account is Emily the Corpse Bride and I cannot since access my sub account since they took those out. I am still in the process procuring that account, but everything else aside why won't my fancy post work? I remember there used to be all these codes for profile pages and stuff and people even sold them it was crazy. But now... Do they still have that? Also, if someone could find my sub account that would be FANTASTIC because I think the name is too long to display on the profile page or I just don't know my way around (probably the latter).

Thanks so much xx

Where is the 'a' after the equal sign? And that's crazy that no one codes their camps anymore I remember all those free coding threads and my multiple sub accounts. Thanks for all the thread links and everything and the warm welcome! How long have you been on? And also when did everything get changed?

Rex turns her head to the newcomer; imagining how her all black pelt and yellow-gold eyes looked. ''Sure, I had some, but I never went there. I would disappear for days and never be around. That's how I learned to hunt, so now what's your story. Since we're sharing them.'' She said it all with a dirty look; who was this to question her and everything. It didn't matter but why does if she's had twolegs? All that matters is if she wants to join, but clearly that's not enough. The comment of the collar gets under her skin; she was forced to wear one until she ran away for 2 moons and came back without one. They never tried to put her in another collar again or shut the window she got out from; ironic. Kittypets have such a bad rap because most of them are what clan cats say they are. Eating pellet food and never leaving their houses, purring at their owners all the time, and never wanting to leave their houses. Then you have the other kind of kittypet; the ones that were never in their nests, always around the other uncontrolled cats, running with the strays, and occasionally vanishing for the clans or being moved away. ''Well that's funny but my old twolegs knew better than that when I ran away and caught my own food for a while so get used to it maybe?''

Jamie, err, BranchPaw now, hiding in his nest in the empty apprentice nursery. It was a sad start to his first impression, but people were already talking about him anyway. After fleeing from his nest because it caught fire he ended up in ThunderClan, and now one of the youngest apprentices. There was quite a conversation of if he should be nursed by one of the queens, but it was quickly shut down due to the fact that no one wanted to. So here he was thrown in with the other apprentices and yet hiding in the den. All the cats got up ages ago so he had no idea what to do; no mentor, and no hunting skills. Just a burden the clan as viewed by most of the others. Sure he could go make friends but chances are they would think the same, and this thought process was already so self-obsessed of him. With a sigh he got up and padded out to the camp; his stomach was growling so loud he hoped the other cats wouldn't hear. In silence he padded out of the camp to try and find prey; he felt too guilty about taking some from the prey pile since he couldn't help out.

Instantly he sees a mouse a tail-length away and begins 'stalking' (or his bad version) toward it; the mouse shuffles and he rushes, and pounces. For fear of it running away, but it was already too late. The mouse scatters and he tumbles into the badger den behind it; the stench envelopes him and even though the smell is old he scampers out. Once he begins looking around he realizes... he is lost.

There was so may cats showing up now it was crazy; where even was she ? She was just hoping to join a clan, ''Listen fancy names, the only reason I'm here is to join otherwise, why else would I be? And I know what a clan is just didn't know which one; kittypets, as you call them, and loners talk about this stuff all the time so you can stop being so arrogant.'' She didn't think joining would be this hard; what could she even do to harm the clan? One cat against a whole clan? These cats were mouse-brained, but that didn't stop them from being so protective.

Teal froze; who was being so loud. Without windows she heard every sound; there was someone at the door. She went into the kitchen and crawled on the floor able to see the person who was there, but them not see her. Her hair was partly done and she probably looked insane, but this girl could get her killed. God damn it, teal, why do you always play hero she thought, as her plan ran through her mind. As quick as a cat, she opens the door, yanks the door open and pulls the girl in. She quickly drags her down the basement stairs knowing she will scream and that is the only place the BZ's can't hear them. With half of her honey-blonde hair intact she throws the door shut and starts lighting candles; illuminating the once-working washer and dryer along with the mattress from her room she dragged down there. After all the windows were blown out she hid down here; if anyone found out a girl was alone she would for sure be raped. As soon as she sees the skirt this girl is wearing she thinks how has she not been imprisoned yet; even with her shaved head it's still noticeable. If she is willing to stay with her then she will definitely help her but for now she had to let her know, ''Hey, I promise I won't hurt you and you have to be quiet otherwise you'll get the both of us killed. Or worse, we could be kidnapped.'' With her pointer finger to her mouth in a shhh position; she lets her speak.

Thanks for all the help! I really appreciate it and I was on there when it first became 'Feral Front' ; I remember always finding someone to do my camps. Do you still do fancy post by any chance?

Ok, thank you everybody for the help and warm welcomes they're appreciated !

Teal catches her breath; thank god the girl didn't scream. ''Kidnapped, yes, since the city does not have any police or law enforcement basically you can't get punished for anything. There's more and more girls that go missing when the savages find them. These are the people that take them to some headquarters and use them as slaves; they are forced to do everything from have sex with some of them or be used as bait to get others.'' She starts breathing slowly; suddenly embarrassed of her yellowed mattress and torn off sheets. No one was used to the lavish lifestyle in this state of the world, but it was still pretty embarrassing. ''I suggest you change your clothes; there's boy clothes in my brother's dresser upstairs. I could get you some if you wanted because that skirt will get you kidnapped.'' Teal looks down at her padded, navy basketball shorts and Lakers jersey; the outfit her brother wore religiously. Now, she had no idea where he was or what he was doing; he could be dead for all she knew. But she chose not to dwell on all of that.

//thanks I appreciate it! my first time back on the site since it was warriors rpg (a looooong time ago)

Rex scoffs, ''Because you barely know me and I can surprise you.'' Rex looks at the other cat, ''I would love to meet your leader; I kind of need a fresh start myself. Would I have to change my name?'' The name didn't matter to her, but it fit her nicely. Her all-black pelt and yellow eyes were intimidating and she loved it; she just needed a name that would fit. Who knows if they'd even want her; that would be on of her biggest fears at the moment. Reminding her of how her owners before the previous put her out; living in the middle of nowhere with no food and then not knowing where to go. She was starved and on the verge of dying when she got to her old owners, and they let her be independent. Suddenly a wave of guilt crashes over her for leaving and she knows that she can't go back, and she wouldn't change her mind. This was going to have to be her home now; accepted or not.

Teal breathed a sigh of relief, ''Your clothes would help convey that this house is abandoned actually, and... my brother left with my parents a while ago.'' Butterflies filled her stomach; a person to travel and be with. Something to do other than lie behind the couch and freeze at the sound of footsteps. ''Yes, I would love to come with. And thank you for being concerned for my safety.'' Teal then sees the jagged piece of honey-blonde, hair in front of her eyes. She looks towards the girl, ''Well, Hati, would you mind finishing up my hair cut for me?'' She turns around and grabs the clippers; filled with one of the last sets of working batteries in the whole house. ''And, about the clothes, at 3 am go upstairs and get some. That way no one will be able to see you, but still crawl and be careful about who and what can see you through all the windows.''