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    .o INQUISITIONHOUR o.

    Gotta secret? Can you keep it?

    Swear this one you'll save!

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    Electricity crackled and fizzled along her beautiful tri-colored pelt. The woman held herself with an air of elegant laid-back confidence, like a lioness looking out over her savannah territory knowing everything was hers and hers alone as much as everyone else would like to assume otherwise. Singing occasional blades of grass, the lupurica of unique coloration but beautiful electric blue eyes would grin as she came upon the border, her eyes sparking - literally - with excitement as she spotted the distant chinese temple. A place fit for a queen! "Darkhorse, you best hurry up love! You'll give everyone heart attacks if we try and join at dusk," she would call over her shoulder, amused as she awaited her much less eye-catching yet very much more flamboyant brother.

    It would feel nice, not being a Queen. Perhaps the best thing that could've ever happened to her during the big shift. Now, she would have all the time in the world to test her little theories and explore her little quests. Not that she considered any of them minor in importance. Licking her lips, electricity ran down her spice and over her legs, like swift little serpents of light and fire. Oh yes, very soon the Dynasty would be overjoyed to have the Blue Bloods in their ranks.


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    Maybe friends with Quinn ?

    Perhaps if they hit it off Quinn and V can have a budding romance/ become drink buddies though in reality Quinn is roofying V and conducting all sorts of fun little experiments on her? :)

    Or just friends that could work :)))))

    .o INQUISITIONHOUR o.

    Gotta secret? Can you keep it?

    Swear this one you'll save!

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    She smiled, shaking her head in a theatrical show of “what am I going to do with you?”. Still, lightning would race and crackle over her spine, and she’d grin wider, “I wonder just how many times a creature would have to be scared to fainting before he finally stops. Oh! Or better yet, what sort of thing could scare someone so massively their heart stops? See I heard that happens occasionally, and I do would love to observe it, Brother” she’d say, her electric blue eyes glowing with excitement at the thought.

    She would look up when a feline would appear, her heart immediately sent into a flutter. Oh my! How handsome! Her eyes, though, where not on his charming face or his lean and glossy body and coat, but rather his use of three, not four, paws. Immediately questions erupted in her thoughts, and it was all she could do to bite her tongue and not start bombarding him with her cares. But, unfortunately, she knew her brother would be cross with her if she strayed from their objective. She’d shoot her brother a glare with no context before smiling pleasanty and bowing politely, “Greetings! My name is Inquisitionhour and this is my brother, Darkhorse, we are seeking to join your community “ she said with a friendly wag of her tail.


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    "Why specifically a rat?" looming out of the shadows, Dahlia's brother would appear. His yellow eyes bore into his sister's, searching as if for any fault he could tear into. He must've found one, because he would snort at his sister, "And you shouldn't be so rude. Tansyface is pregnant as well, you should get her something to eat as well" Honestly, his sister and her single-mindedness. Always so determined to complete one task she couldn't ever consider veering off the plan even a little!

    Flaxenpaw would turn his eyes, then, upon Tansyface. The hypocrisy in his words seemingly unnoticed by the black tabby. Instead, he picked up the frog, stared at the woman evenly, and nodded to the nursery, "Would you like to eat over there?" their last interaction had been...terrible, to say the least. Or, well, others would describe it as terrible - Flaxenpaw saw it as reaffirming his beliefs that rank didn't always mean everything. Flaxen was superior to all, and as soon as he got his full name everyone would realize it.


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    Wow this dude is desperate Flaxenpaw thought as he approached, contempt in his werewolf-amber eyes. The ebony tabby would look contemptuously at each of his denmates as he approached, his eyes lingering momentarily on Figpaw. Every Time he opens his mouth it's like ants are crawling up his spine and down his ears. " I don't see why you're so apologetic. Having a mean face is great - makes cats hesitate to mess with you!" he says, his yellow hues glowing as he imagined having longer fangs and more narrow, sharper features. But looking Goldfish up and down, he doubted the guy’s appearance could hide that softness in him. Pathetic.

    "Name's Flaxenpaw. Best remember it, 'cus i'm going to be leader one day" he says boldly, unapologetic as he raises his chin. He stares at each cat, challenging one of them to try and say he won't be. "It's in my destiny. Name'd after the great Flaxenstar himself and born from a leader. Of course, i'm not stupid to think destiny is all it'll take - i'll be a great warrior before I rise the ranks, and that's not too far away now" he licks his lips, as if tasting a future kill he has yet to take down. "I don't have any useless hobbies. I do my work and train to become the best, simple as that" he shoots Tansyface a sneer, "Ditto, actually. Except i'm not pansy enough to ask for forgiveness. If you get a lashing from me, know that you've earned it and I won't apologize for that should it come to happen" he raises his chin higher, yet again challenging anyone to counter him. He was ashamed of his temper or his occasional harshness. If they acted out of line or treated him poorly, then he'd make sure they knew just what they did wrong - and he refused to sugar coat it. So, no, he didn't care if they ever forgave him for what he said - after all, he wouldn't have said it if he didn't mean it. Just another reason Tansyface was pathetic compared to Flaxenpaw. Most likely the other apprentices were just as beneath Flaxen, it all depends on their reaction to his brutal honesty (although to flax, it's all just plain honesty. Everyone else is weak enough to add the adjective. )


    "Good to meet you all" he finally concludes.

    Ending with a lie.


    //ic opinions i'm so sorry


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    IT'S YAH BOI

    FLAAAAXENPAWWW


    and he's an arrogant jerk who just wants to be respected but doesn't know how to go about it and is just so an g r e y what a loser


    Anyways I need help developing him out more, but in the meantime here are some fun plot ideas for interaction threads!



    -- Flaxenpaw bullies your character!

    -- Flaxenpaw and your character get into a fight (can be a serious one or you two just decide to spar)

    -- Flaxenpaw gets a crush on your character! AND BULLIES THEM H A R D E R cus what are f e e l i n g s !? (preferably a girl~)

    -- You actually enable Flaxenpaw and ask him all about his plans to be leader and he gets all exited and happy getting to talk about it

    -- You ask him how he feels about Nightfire's kits. Spoiler alert: angry boi is a n g r e y

    -- You give him catnip/poppy seeds to chill him out!

    -- you and he go out and beat up an apprentice in another clan because BULLIES

    -- you try and be nice to Flax and he just laughs at you probably

    -- training?

    -- d a d f i g u r e ? :OOO

    -- Tell him stories about Flaxenstar!!

    -- try to bully Flaxen back and see if it works or if he just laughs harder at you

    -- he's actually a dumb sensitive boy so sHOVE HIS FACE IN THE MUD YO

    -- whirlwind fling that ends in Flax and y/c having a litter very young. A litter he wants NO part of. Angst. Angst. ANGST.

    -- help him come up with warrior names? :OOOOOO

    -- tell him he's awesome. He'll say "duh" but he'll get all blushy and proud of himself


    idk i'm out of ideas, ,,,

    any more is welcomed!


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    Flaxen rolls his eyes at his sister, "most of the rats I’ve eaten are tough, but I suppose food is food " he replied, never one to compliment even when he felt his sister was right for her mindset. Definitely one of the kinder of the siblings, not that Flaxen cared if his siblings were kind. “"Dont start blubbering now Dahliapaw. Forgetting a clan-mate is pretty stupid of you, but it’s not the end of the world " of course Flax would never make such a mistake, even if he really wanted to forget Tansy’s stupid face. “Ill come with you to drop off the prey, then you should introduce yourself to anyone else you forgot that lives in the nursery" he says, trying to be helpful.


    When his other sister arrives, Flaxenpaw just rolls his eyes. “"Oh shut up Crowpaw, you don’t even know what’s going on. Can’t say Dahlia is making such a great attempt when she very nearly brushed a hungry pregnant woman aside cus she can’t be bothered to look down at her massive stomach- OH! But I’m SO AWFUL for pointing it out! Dark Forest TAKE ME AWAY!" he sneers at her. Of course if Crowpaw wanted to kick him down a peg she’d have to find a better reason. Idiot sister couldn’t see past her own insecurity to know he was in the right here. Starclan, he was ESPECIALLY above Crowpaw. His sister was so arrogant thinking every word Flax said was cruel - for starclan’s sake how is it rude of Flax to point out fault in his sister for not knowing a VERY familiar face in the clan? Especially when it’s her job to know! “She has been pregnant for almost a Moon now, idiot. Or are you just that blind and deaf?" he taunted his sibling, shaking his head in disapproval. Honestly, was Flaxen the only one in the litter wiling to take the time to know and remember people and clan news? Again, how exactly was he rude when it was THEM who were so trapped in their bubbles they never bothered to know the names and faces of the Queens whom they spent their entire apprenticeships cleaning after?

    It’s impossible for Flax to get off his high horse when everyone kept digging themselves into holes all around him!


    Oh well, maybe Dahlia could still be redeemed.

    "Coming with me or not?" he asks his sister, not acknowledging Crowpaw anymore. Starclan he wished she was adopted!


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    Flaxenpaw stares down at his weak sister as she curled up into a ball, muttering apologies that really weren’t needed. Disappointed surfaced in him like magma, and it was all he could do not to bubble with rage. Why was everyone in his family so pathetic? “"Calm down Dahliapaw. Dear Starclan it wasn’t that bad" he hisses at her, irritated by her whimpering. But that’s to be expected, isn’t it? No one can handle Flax. Everyone is too stupid or cowardly, especially his family.

    Whatever. Let Crowpaw coddle the baby until she’s forever stuck with the fragility of a kit! Helping her would be a waste of Flax’s time.

    Theres no arguing," he replies coolly to the woman, “There’s me talking and everyone else howling about it." picking up the rat, Flaxenpaw says, “If you’re too busy crying Dahlia then I’ll take the rat to the queen myself. Next time I better no have to do your chores for you" idiot, pathetic, baby! Why does everyone have to be such nuisances! Looking up at Flowerheart Flaxenpaw says, “Take care of her, would you? I can’t stand it when she embarrasses herself like this " Without another look at his plebeian sister’s, Flaxenpaw walks off towards the nursery to do Dahliapaw’s work for her.


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    You hear ‘two young and windclan warriors and you immediately go to perverted thoughts. Good on you Crowpaw, you’re definitely going to make a great warrior" Flaxenpaw would say, cold with contempt and disgust. He had been about to yank his sister’s tail, remind her that she has chores to do (“or is cross-clan sex all you can think about “) but instead he pauses and looks at Butterfly, having also overheard his story.

    Normally Flac doesn’t care for tales of old, unless they consist of good history lessons and strategies. He just hates listening to old cats speak. Useless bags of flesh who do nothing for the clan besides nap and waste resources. The only thing they were good for was stories that enlightened minds. He wasn’t sure Crowpaw’s erotica here would be something helpful.

    But, a childish part wanted to see where this went. Maybe Butterfly actually did something about these Windclan cats. Maybe he had to fight them? Protect and defend his territory against not one but TWO cats. Eagerly hoping for such a rare tale, the apprentice would sit down, flicking his tail back and forth impatiently. He really hoped this wouldn’t be a waste of time.


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    Flaxenpaw would loom behind his sister, eyes the color of sulfur glowing with poisonous disgust. He had no patience for trespassers, let alone idiot children who were apparently nose blind. Still, flax held his tongue, seeing as his mother was here and he didn’t want to speak against her. Still, Why was she being so kind to this piece of dung?

    It rubbed Flax the wrong way that this kit not only had a outsider’s name, he he smelled of Bloodclan and he claimed to be the child of a clan cat. There was little Flaxen hated more than cross-clan spawn! Especially when one half was a filthy bloodclanner!


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    Of course you’re not dumb Goldfishpaw, he’s the one with the speech impediment" Flaxenpaw says, flattening his ears against the chalkboard-clawing that was Figpaw’s manner of speaking. Of course, Goldfish was still pretty dumb, but since Aflac also barely understood the guy, in this one instance he wasn’t AS stupid. “What in starclan’s name is a burt? Do you mean bird? It’s BURR-DUH Say it with me now, you can do it - burrrrr-DUUUUUH really not that hard" sitting down, Flaxenpaw would squint at the boy, snorting, “What? You heard a twoleg talking to a bird? First of all, what’re you doing so close to twolegs? And second of all, are you eating too much catnip because that sounds ridiculous" scratching his ear, Flaxenpaw would yawn, “but I could believe a bird speaking cat. Your speech is so garbled Figpaw, you probably sound more like a bird than a cat"


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    "I'd like to go on that patrol with Ratshadow" Flaxenpaw says, yellow eyes glowing with excitement as he sits beside his sister. Or, rather, near his sister. She'd probably burst into tears if he was within close proximity of her. But he's too busy thinking about how amazing it would be to defeat a freakin' BEAR! He'd probably earn the name Flaxenbear, or Flaxenkiller - he practically salivated at the thought.


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