Posts by SELENE DARLING

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    sugar hated her cipher lineage. maybe she was a bit biased towards them, but that name meant so much pain and hardship to her. her mother was a member of the darling family, who lived in skaia long before it fell to nothing. she was captured by bubonicplague, a son of bill cipher himself. he was a ghoulish creature, and from what little sugar remembered of him, he was truly horrible. he practically enslaved her mother, eventually impregnating her against her will. when she was born, her father took half of the litter and left the rest. sugar's brother, whitekit, went missing shortly after. when her mother fell to illness, skaia's leader at the time, bloodlines, raised her as his own.

    she hadn't met many of her distant siblings, but when a catsune came along asking for a cipher, the caracal was hesitant to approach. she had no one left; not her adoptive father, nor her siblings. if this stranger was someone like her - a cipher - maybe she'd have someone to call family. someone to rely on and be there for. as naive as the teenaged girl was, sugar couldn't help but be wary as she stepped into the stranger's line of sight.

    "i'm sugarbaby. i guess i'm the cipher you're looking for. what do you want?" the usually cheerful and happy girl was now practically shaking in fear and uncertainty. her voice quaked with every word as her soft baby blues held steady.


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    the word resonated in her head. family.

    sugar looked the female up and down, seemingly soothed by her explanation. "most of the ciphers are gone?" the news was a little surprising. she remembered having many half siblings and aunts and uncles, but she supposed everything changed after the big white light happened. it dampened her spirits in regard to her missing brother, though. "who are you? and.. how did you find me?" the ginger colored feline asked, whiskers twitching.






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    angelbeats? the name sounded familiar, but she couldn't place it. "i've heard of you... where are you from?" she didn't recognize her scent, that was for sure. so angel was her family.. it felt good to know that. really good. she figured that the right individual would know of every rumor. "in any case, i'm glad you came. it's nice to meet you."


    //rushed ahhhh sorry!


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    sugar enjoyed reading every now and then, but she definitely wouldn't call herself a bookworm by any means. she could name maybe twenty books she'd read, but they all appealed to romance lovers like herself. cheesy novels like those definitely weren't everybody's flavor. she didn't have an expansive knowledge of literature like amalthea, which kind of coaxed the girl to stay quiet on that subject, preferring to give sweaterpaws a chance to respond before interrupting their conversation. quite frankly, she was really intimidated by amalthea, so she just sat idly by, looking distracted to try and pass the time.


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    it was just as sugar expected; angel was one of the more well-known individuals in agrelos. she seemed very friendly and she concluded that she could trust this lady, however she was related to her. ginger coat smoothing down from it's ruffled shape, sugar replied, "i don't remember where exactly i was born, i just know that my father was an exiler and my mom lived in skaia, a place that used to be called lunarclan a while ago. i get my cipher heritage from my father." she knew of several ciphers, but the thought that most of them were dead was kind of a harsh reality. "why don't we just settle for calling ourselves.. cousins?" she inquired with a slight purr in her voice, smiling gently.


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    it was through word of tongue that sugar learned that sweaterpaws was kamali's son, which meant that lemon was his brother. and if she was friendly with one sibling, that meant that she just

    hadto be friendly with the other, right? unfortunately for him, she was an introvert's worst nightmare. by the time he had wandered over, the girl was halfway done swallowing the big mouthful of sweet, fluffy goodness. enough to speak clearly, at least.

    "hey sweaterpaws." sugar greeted the tabby with a huge smile and a genuine laugh, eyes glittering with the reflection of dancing flames. "i'm sure it helps that i'm a caracal instead of something a little smaller. but i think the real trick is to try and mush em together so they take up less room in your mouth. i wanna see you try it." she pressed, short tail waving high in the air like a banner.






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    //ahhh do ppl even do these anymore?? anyway you can reply to this if you want but i'll give you a summary at the bottom if you don't feel like reading it all!


    months after it was over, she still felt the pang of heartbreak like a fresh wound in her chest, and on lonely nights when she had nothing to do but sit and face those empty thoughts, they consumed her like a fire does to kindling. there were many times when she wished she'd never met him. when she wished she hadn't been so foolishly naive. but it was far too late for wishing, and it seemed as though whatever higher being existed, they completely abandoned her. no amount of praying for an answer or a cure to the affliction proved to be fruitful. the only one who understood her was her brother, who was probably long gone now.

    there weren't any right words to say to heal a broken heart; the only thing that could do that was time. that was what she was told. but it had been almost 4 months and she was still hurting. not because she missed this ex lover; quite the contrary, actually. the truth of the matter was that he lied to her, and cheated on her all while acting like he still cared. sugar didn't understand why, or what the hell she did wrong. they seemed so happy in the beginning, so young and dumb and in love that it seemed like there was just the two of them in the world, no one else. he said he would marry her and be with her forever, and she believed him. looking back on it, the warning signs were all there, but he had her so brainwashed that she ignored them all and just blindly trusted him. even when they argued and he said those horrible, mean things to her, she somehow forgave him. she was more in love the concept of love than with him, and when she lost it all she was brought back to the crippling reality that people lied and abused others' feelings all the time. the world has a way of kicking you when you're down. how could i let this happen? she scribbled furiously in her journal, cheeks damp with tears, what had i done wrong to be treated that way? i did nothing but love him and i was just tossed aside like garbage. she was so confused and hurt. she felt so inadequate that she wondered if she was even capable of being in a happy relationship. she feared that feeling of complete emptiness. no one had ever treated her like characters in her romance novels. she was starting to think that that kind of love just didn't exist.

    which scared her to death, honestly, more than anything else, because she thought she liked someone. well, no, she definitely did like him. but maybe it would end in disaster again. maybe she'd be better off alone. feelings were dangerous things, but sugar just needed to keep her guard up and she'd be alright. keep them at bay, tell herself it wouldn't work out. she thought about getting away for a while, maybe stay with her cousin angelbeats over in the rift for a month or two. perhaps all she needed to get over this was a mere change of scenery. something that would distract her from her destructive thoughts. she hoped it was that simple. the girl was at her wit's end, and it was getting to the point where she was willing to try anything to forget. to just breathe for once.

    which was why an empty bottle of jack was beside her on the floor, and she was in a crumpled heap, the world around her spinning and spinning. it wasn't working. it wasn't helping. and to make matters worse, her head was pounding. she couldn't even get up. her hopes were that she'd just black out eventually and forget ever feeling that way in the morning. however, she was realizing that nothing would help. if she'd managed to get her paws on some kind of drug - which she didn't, and that was why she settled for room-temperature whiskey - it wouldn't help either. she would just be stuck in a loop of self deprecation. lately the depression that she had managed to dodge for such a long time was rearing its ugly head again. she hated faking happiness but she'd become a master at it. her thoughts were always there, she just tried to bury them until she was alone at least, where she could cry and scream and wouldn't have to worry about anyone caring.

    pathetic, trashed, and pitiful, sugar was back to square one, just sober enough to realize that her only other option was to leave.


    (summary: sugar has been dealing with the damage of being in a toxic relationship so she's been suffering and confused and sad. she likes someone but is afraid to go through with it because she's scared to be hurt again and doesn't know how guys are supposed to treat her, since she grew up without her dad in the picture to teach her that. so she's just drunk in her room trying to get rid of it all but comes to the conclusion that she has to leave for a while and stay with her cousin until she recovers.)





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    the girl pursed her lips and looked down a little at angel's next question. for a moment she wasn't sure how to answer it, but eventually she spoke up, "no living family besides you that i'm aware of. and.. i'm not really with anyone, or have any kids." sugar liked someone, for sure, but it was a complicated matter that she'd rather save for another conversation, another day. trying to distract herself from being too distracted with the thought, she added, "how about you?"


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    // hahaha yes im evil but i needed the angst


    even though she wasn't entirely cohesive, the sound of her door opening was enough to startle her to her paws, albeit shakily. of course, it was lemon. more sadness stabbed her with searing pain like a hot knife. the girl stared at him, trembling and still crying, but her voice seemed to shake with anger. "you.. you get away from me! stay the hell away from me..." this wasn't her at all. she felt so lost. the only thing she could really try to do was shut him out. act like she didn't care. give him no chance to miss her when she left. she had to make him hate her. it was the only way. nearly falling over, sugar gave a weak attempt to swipe unsheathed claws at lemon but really came nowhere close, which made her hiss in frustration.

    "i'm leaving and.. and you're not gonna follow me. we can't be... can't.. i can't be your friend anymore. i'm going, hear me? you won't see me again. so.... " she couldn't stand being that way, but in her mind it was the only thing that made sense. "this is goodbye." her crystal blues shut, spilling even more tears, her heart in pieces but refusing to give in to it.





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    she was too inebriated to recognize the fact that she was, indeed, acting like him. it was like some sick kind of irony. even if she did recognize it, it wouldn't stop her from doing it. somewhere in her subconscious, she was metaphorically screaming out in silent agony. she didn't want to do this. she didn't want to talk to lemon that way. and more than anything, she really did care about him, which was why she just had to go.

    and maybe, just maybe, he actually cared about her too, in his own confusing way. by what he was saying, it seemed that way. but sugar was practically hysterical, and couldn't be reasoned with.

    then he mentioned how much she loved butterflies and flowers, and she seemed to break from her anger for a moment. her expression shifting, her scowl turned into a slow, shaky smile, as she let out a huge exaggerated sigh. almost as if she was being super dramatic. her voice still held pain and sarcastic tones as she said plainly, "yeah, i do like butterflies. and... flowers and lemons." then she laughed, but it was a bitter one that held no true happiness. then he said that she couldn't just leave. after a long pause during which sugar appeared to stare off into space, she said in a soft, but annoyed voice, "you can't make me stay. let me go, lemon.. no one will get hurt that way." the girl got up and tried to stumble past him towards the door, but lost her footing and tumbled to the floor. this seemed to enrage her again. with a yowl, she thrashed until she was in a somewhat sitting position. eyes wild, she whipped her head around and glared at the tom with hostility, growling, "dammit lemon, i care about you! ... more than i probably.. should. that's why i have to go. you... can't.. follow me. it won't work out. i'm scared. but...... i'm sick of heartbreak and shit. people are so fucked up. i can't freaking.. take it anymore. all i get out of being nice is people taking advantage of me cause i'm too dumb to stick up for myself." it was difficult to lie when under the influence, something sugar never obviously knew. she was just rambling, a complete mess at that point. she was to the point where she wouldn't recollect a thing the next morning, which was exactly what she wanted.

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    "aww, thanks, zel." she purred, getting back to checking herself out in her reflection for a brief moment, until she heard lemon speak again. looking at him intently, she tried to piece together his expression and body language as he absorbed the fact that it was in fact, her in a new body. when he shoved her playfully, she snorted with laughter and tried to shove him back, a little harder. he pawed at her ear tufts as she blinked, which surprisingly tickled her a little. his indirect half-compliments were enough to make her look him in the eyes and sneer mockingly, "oh come on, admit you love it!" okay, sugar was definitely getting ahead of herself, but damn did she feel good. she turned to the smilodon and winked, chuckling, "he totally likes it!"


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    //welcome!! <3

    "amalfi heights. it's our home, stranger." came a lighthearted voice as the spunky caracal sauntered onto the scene. her eyes glittered at the sight of another potential joiner, who seemed super friendly and someone she could get along with. "i'm sugar. may i ask for your name and business in coming here?" she analyzed the quirky male with amusement, watching his tail tap the ground.

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    sugar finally came out of hiding, jumping to the aid of sweaterpaws. she merely chimed in with a matter-of-fact comment, "i read sometimes. are you saying i'm a nerd too?" she quirked an invisible brow at lemon before realizing that was such a dumb question. she was a huge nerd. rolling her eyes with a smile, she murmured gently, "don't answer that."

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    many showed up, a sentiment that sugar was actually pretty happy about. she was pleased; they all seemed friendly and hospitable according to first impressions. that was all she had been hoping for. a large wolf and a small cub addressed her, although she'd never really heard anyone communicate through telepathy before, so the girl was admittedly stunned for a moment at the voice in her head. in any case, the caracal wasn't nervous or hesitant at all. the extrovert would reply, "hey there. my name's sugarbaby cipher, but everybody just calls me sugar. i'm here to request a dual membership with amalfi heights. i don't believe we're enemies, but i just wanted to ask." curious eyes flicked between the four greeters, scoping them out quietly. what a nice, diverse bunch.