Posts by Vintage Vanilla

This is an archived version of FeralFront.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/.

    I had bought the power of invisibility a long time ago, and got it approved, but I never used this. Now I have a new character, Lady Midday, which I want to use the power on. I keep getting this feeling that there is a board for approving powers, but I can't seem to find it. But anyways, my question was, could I get the power approved again, and if there is a board, could someone locate it to me?

    Lady Midday nodded, unable to form words to express the ridicule that Grim and Arosa were producing. This certainly was a step towards a mass rebellion, something that certainly wasn't needed in the Elite. "I-I... I know. But, they must be planning something. Perhaps they will promote those who respect them and stay active."

    Eyes brimmed with exhaustion, Lady Midday tried to bring up her usual flare of exotic stature, but she wasn't up for it. Ever since the mass demotion, so many members had been gathering at the Leader's Den, whether to complain or report, or just hang out. 'How come Midday kept her spot,' and 'Why did I get demoted' were the questions that had been thrown at her so many minuets at a time, it was hard to keep up. "What do you need?"

    [sup]Lady Midday nodded, listening to the ideas that the guard radiated through simple sound waves, something she could manipulate. Although the use of her power was not necessary, Lady Midday manipulated the sound waves so that recreated simply in the leader's ears, as well as Dissonance's, so no others could listen in to the conversation. She hadn't done this much, as it gave her a terrible headache. But when she did, the gut wrenching feeling of her powers thrumming through her body made her feel like a boss.


    The Jaguar allowed her amber eyes to glint interest, listening intently to Dissonance's thoughts. Of course, the ringleaders had to be punished, to set an example to any other rebels. "That is quite the thought. I could possibly turn invisible and repeat a bunch of sounds, making it seem as though there are voices. And we could certainly gather others to horrify them." Lady Midday talked about torturing as though it was a daily activity. Although this form of torture might be connected ever so slightly to the olden days of killing for fun, hopefully it would never get that out of hand.

    Lady Midday, in the form of her beloved puma, narrowed her often vibrantly described eyes, staring at the mass of mammals that entered with ruffian like behavior that easily showed that these new-comers would need some shaping up. "Who are you. Name and business." The adviser snarled, fully aware that she was being cruel. Lady Midday personally had no time in her life to take care of newbies, especially if their first impressions were not entirely appealing.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;][sup]A large puma stepped into the scene, a murdurous look gleaming in her emerald eyes. The Adviser of the Elite was not in a happy mood, more likely, she wanted to kick this clan's ass. Seeing Olivepaw attempt to hurt her sister, the puma launched herself at the apprentice, easily knowing that with all her powers, she could easily take him.


    Lady Midday||The Elite||No Capture/Kill||EXTREMELY HARD||Puma||Lots of Powers||Put name in Crimson

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;][sup]The puma quickly trotted forward, a curious gleam fading away in her shining eyes. Lady Midday just sat, not invisible, clearly visible with her large body, but just supervising for the sake of supervising. Things had to get tighter around here, the Elite could use some more assiduous members, as they all seemed to be obsessed with killing, rather than hunting. Sure, the Elite was known for their torturous ways, but they needed to have food as well.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;][sup]The large puma, with several powers herself, trotted forward to Mickeymouse, observing him carefully, not concealed in any sense. Being older than the trainee, she had experience with newer beings learning about new powers, so when she gained hers, she wasn't overly shocked, rather, she was simply surprised. "Can I help you?"