Posts by Pomegranate

This is an archived version of FeralFront.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/.

    [fancypost bgcolor=#000000; height: 323px; width: 470px; background:url(http://i.imgur.com/BLwg929.png); border: solid 2px #E2CFC0;]


    [fancypost bgcolor= #E2CFC0; height: 200px; width: 200px; opacity: 0.50; margin-left: 20px; margin-top: 20px; border: none; border-radius: 20px; font: #000000 solid; color: black; overflow: auto; width: NUMBERpx; height: NUMBERpx;]



    Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetuer adipiscing elit, sed diam nonummy nibh euismod tincidunt ut laoreet dolore magna aliquam erat volutpat. Ut wisi enim ad minim veniam, quis nostrud exerci tation ullamcorper suscipit lobortis nisl ut aliquip ex ea commodo consequat. Duis autem vel eum iriure dolor in hendrerit in vulputate velit esse molestie consequat, vel illum dolore eu feugiat nulla facilisis at vero eros et accumsan et iusto odio dignissim qui blandit praesent luptatum zzril delenit augue duis dolore te feugait nulla facilisi. Nam liber tempor cum soluta nobis eleifend option congue nihil imperdiet doming id quod mazim placerat facer possim assum. Typi non habent claritatem insitam; est usus legentis in iis qui facit eorum claritatem. Investigationes demonstraverunt lectores legere me lius quod ii legunt saepius. Claritas est etiam processus dynamicus, qui sequitur mutationem consuetudium lectorum. Mirum est notare quam littera gothica, quam nunc putamus parum claram, anteposuerit litterarum formas humanitatis per seacula quarta decima et quinta decima. Eodem modo typi, qui nunc nobis videntur parum clari, fiant sollemnes in futurum.



    [/fancypost]

    OOC:


    Thanks! :D


    Name: Horsefeather
    Rank/Age: Warrior/24 moons
    Wing color/size: Brown with black flecks/proportionate to his body size, and since he's a pretty big cat, they're large
    Mentor/Apprentice: His former mentor is an elder now/none yet.
    Mate/Kits: None/none
    Family: His mother is a loner and he hasn't seen her since he was an apprentice, his father is an elder in SoaringClan, and he has a brother who is a rogue.
    Description: A large brown cat with markings like a bay horse. He has black legs, a black tail, a black stripe going down his neck, and a black muzzle. His paws are white and he has a white stripe going up his nose. He's clumsy and easily startled but very gentle, brave, and humble.
    Backstory: His mother was a loner and his father was from SoaringClan. He was raised a loner by his mother until he was an apprentice, when she gave him and his brother the chance to join the clan if they wanted to. Horsefeather joined but his brother Pegasus chose the life of a rogue.

    [fancypost bgcolor=#000000; background:url(http://i.imgur.com/VJ6C51r.png); border: none; text-align: left; font: 12pt georgia; color: #000000; height: 360px; width: 530px;]

    [fancypost bgcolor=#ffffff; text-align: justified; font: 12px georgia; color: #7f7f7f; overflow: auto; border: none; width: 210px; height: 280px; margin-top: 30px; margin-left: 10px; border-radius: 15px;]



    Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetuer adipiscing elit, sed diam nonummy nibh euismod tincidunt ut laoreet dolore magna aliquam erat volutpat. Ut wisi enim ad minim veniam, quis nostrud exerci tation ullamcorper suscipit lobortis nisl ut aliquip ex ea commodo consequat. Duis autem vel eum iriure dolor in hendrerit in vulputate velit esse molestie consequat, vel illum dolore eu feugiat nulla facilisis at vero eros et accumsan et iusto odio dignissim qui blandit praesent luptatum zzril delenit augue duis dolore te feugait nulla facilisi. Nam liber tempor cum soluta nobis eleifend option congue nihil imperdiet doming id quod mazim placerat facer possim assum. Typi non habent claritatem insitam; est usus legentis in iis qui facit eorum claritatem. Investigationes demonstraverunt lectores legere me lius quod ii legunt saepius. Claritas est etiam processus dynamicus, qui sequitur mutationem consuetudium lectorum. Mirum est notare quam littera gothica, quam nunc putamus parum claram, anteposuerit litterarum formas humanitatis per seacula quarta decima et quinta decima. Eodem modo typi, qui nunc nobis videntur parum clari, fiant sollemnes in futurum.


    [fancypost bgcolor=#ffffff; text-align: justified; font: 12px georgia; color: #7f7f7f; overflow: auto; border: none; width: 210px; height: 280px; margin-top: 30px; margin-left: 10px; border-radius: 15px;]


    Kit thief.


    Only steals weaned kits three to six moons old that consent to being taken. Stolen kits are brought to Chamomile's home and are cared for, given basic hunting and battle training at apprentice age, and allowed to leave or stay to care for future stolen kits when they are adults. Stolen kits will be returned to their original homes if the kit ever requests it, but anyone who tries to take their kit back if the kit wants to stay will be attacked. Makes regular nursery raids to main board clans and takes in any kits that request to join her. Message if you'd like your kit character stolen, either Chamomile will come to your clan and make a private kit stealing board or your character can come to Chamomile's home and request to stay.


    No kill, maim/injure is fine.


    So I made this character for a Traditional TC adoption board, then disappeared off the face of the earth for a while. Back now, but the traditional board is gone and I still kinda have muses for this character, enough that i'd like to try him out on the main boards.


    The plot is that a young ThunderClan couple is having kits for the first time, and their first two kits die shortly after birth. The father, overcome with worry for his mate and the rest of their unborn kits, he bolts from the nursery in a panic and wanders out of camp. He walks to clear his head, and by the time he realizes he's overreacting and he really should be with his mate while she's kitting, he finds he's gone all the way to the WindClan border. He's about to leave but he makes a shocking discovery: two very young kits, seemingly abandoned and alone. Without thinking, he decides to bring them back to ThunderClan with him and sneaks them in the nursery. By the time he returns, his mate has given birth to two healthy kits. The two decide to bury their dead kits in private and raise the abandoned kits in their place. The truth about their adopted kits is known only by their parents, not even by the kits themselves.


    As for where the abandoned kits came from and who their real parents are, anyone who'd like to join in this plot is welcome to contribute ideas. If someone would like to play their real parents, you're welcome to apply for both or one of those, too! In the old Traditional TC plot, the kits were from WindClan, but since i'm kind of redoing the whole thing with Lightstep, they can be from wherever you want.


    Slots
    My character is one of the adopted kits, and i'm opening slots for his adoptive parents; his biological sibling, the other abandoned kit; and his two adoptive siblings, who are the biological children of his adoptive parents. Not gonna be too picky with names and appearances, but i'd prefer somewhat traditional names and realistic coats and they should all look enough alike that they can pass as related and have at least some attributes of a true ThunderClan cat. We'll start roleplaying them as apprentices, but they should have their future warrior names already chosen. I might be a little picky with roleplay skill, and i'd really like it if you can make a few sentences a post or at least have good spelling, grammar, capitalization, and punctuation. That being said, slots are not first-come-first-serve!


    Each person can apply for two slots each, and if any are left over, i'll play them!


    Mother: Open
    Father: Open
    Adopted Kits: Lightstep, one open slot
    True Kits: Two open slots
    Adopted Kits' Real Parents: Ebony Way {mother}, father open


    Form


    Accepted Characters


    Lightstep
    Adopted kit.


    Ebony Way
    Biological mother of Lightstep and his sibling.


    [spoiler=more recent RP example, without Ebony]Daturine Ecuador-Erebus, stunningly, was not late. The two-moon-old servical had been nearby enough to hear, and had skittered over immediately without getting lost on the way.
    Actually, in her young life, Daturine hadn't had much chance to be late to things, let alone make such a habit of it that being one of the first to arrive to a meeting shocked her, and she had a fairly good sense of direction. But somehow, it felt like that was her "normal" - going the wrong direction, getting hopelessly lost, showing up half an hour late to train, missing important announcements.
    She had absolutely no idea why that would be, but she didn't think about it too much. She was only two moons old, after all.[/spoiler][/spoiler]


    Glasspaw is a warmhearted young she-cat with silver tabby fur and sea green eyes. I'm looking for an evil character to be the object of her affection. Whether they're training with the Dark Forest, planning to take over the world, a murderer, or whatever, she'll love 'em regardless and support them, though she may not join in on the evilness herself. I haven't decided what clan she's in yet so i'll just make her in the same clan her crush is in.


    A little information on your character would be good but not required, make a form if you want, and we can roleplay here or make a new board.
    Somewhat literate would be a plus but isn't required.


    Closed! Gonna take a different approach with this, i'm making an alt for her and putting her in BloodClan.


    Name: Fallenpaw.
    Gender: She-cat.
    Age: Fifteen moons.
    Looks (words): A small tortoiseshell she-cat with a white chest and yellow eyes.
    Personality: Sweet, friendly, and polite, she loves helping others. Is actually fully trained and just as good as her mentor with healing, but hasn't received her full name yet because she's never had kits.
    Other: Can she be medicine cat apprentice?



    Name: Wildberry.
    Gender: Tom.
    Age: Twenty-five moons.
    Looks (words): A solid white tom with intense pale blue eyes.
    Personality: Energetic, honest, and hard-working. He goes out of his way to pamper the she-cats, but is extremely overprotective of those he cares about most.
    Other:

    Wildberry had risen early and left camp to get a drink of water, and returned just as the she-cats were being let out of their den for the first of their three daily trips outside. "Good morning, ladies!" he mewed cheerfully, sitting down beside the den to watch them for a moment before the dawn patrol.


    Fallenpaw was still curled up in her nest in the medicine cat's den. She didn't want to get up yet, she'd been having trouble falling asleep lately and couldn't help but want to sleep in a little while it was still morning. Peeking from between her paws, she noticed her mentor's nest was empty, so she finally got up to start her day. "Morning, Soulflare," she said, joining him at the den's opening.

    Wildberry blinked gratefully at Dancingleaf for acknowledging him and lifted a paw to wash his face idly. Shortly after, he heard Venomstar's call for the patrol, and rose to his paws to meet the leader. "Someone has to stay behind to watch the she-cats and put them back in their den when their time's up. Maybe Windstripe could do it?" he asked Venomstar casually, knowing Windstripe would probably appreciate the extra time with Dancingleaf.


    "Sure did," Fallenpaw lied. She sat down beside him and tucked her paws under her tail, watching the she-cats enjoying their moment of freedom. Even she wasn't allowed outside camp except for medicine cat duties, and with the she-cats cooped up most of the time, injuries and illness were rare. "Are we low on any herbs?" she asked suddenly, turning to Soulflare. She immediately felt silly for asking; if they were low, it was because they'd gone bad, what with so few ever needing to be used.

    [img width=408 height=510]http://media.catmoji.com/post/…-norwegian-forest-cat.jpg[/img]
    Name: Down {name will be changed to Downfall when he joins the can}
    Age: Twenty moons
    Rank: Rogue, will join the clan later on
    Gender: Male
    Apperance: Big long-furred tom with yellow eyes, grey fur, and a black face, legs, and tail.
    Personality: Not too smart and usually just follows a leader, which gets him into trouble a lot, but he is strong, kind, and fearless.
    Crush: Open.
    Mate: None.
    Kits: None.
    other: GREATOAK
    themesong Optional: I'll Follow You - Shinedown