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Leaving / Temporary Goodbye
« on: May 13, 2016, 02:28:50 pm »
I know I haven't been active in a very long time, and that is because my laptop decided to die and I can't afford a new one right now. I haven't forgotten about you guys, and I still love Feralheart dearly...just wanted to make that clear. Everybody here has a special place in my heart, and I promise I will be be back the second I get a new laptop. Just a heads up, loves. I'm going to try and be more forum active, though. I love each and every one of you. <3

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In-Game Roleplay & Group Advertisement / :[A]:eternae :[I]:rae
« on: September 28, 2015, 12:00:51 am »
Introduce a little anarchy...
...Upset the established order
And everything becomes...
C H A O S
-The Joker



||Literate||Canines||New||Mapless||Sited||Allied||Semi-Realistic||Active||Mature||Longterm||



Slightly tends to be dark-ish themed but is certainly NOT required or anything.

Allied with The Arai

aeternaeirae.boards.net

Want to join? Give a RPS in comments or through personal messaging, or whisper QueenOfPentacles, Abejayx, or Bullspit in-game. Have questions? Ask? Think a friend may want to join? Tell them about us!

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Game Help / Map Making=Disaster
« on: August 11, 2015, 10:53:52 pm »
Alright folks. I really would like to become a map maker, but each time I have tried in the past nothing but bad stuff would result. Things would be working fine at first, until I exit the game or mapmaker for any reason. Then, permanently..."Feralheart.exe has stopped working" every time I tried to even open the game. It could do this every single time until I completely deleted and reinstalled the game. I tried it twice already, and I really need to make a map for this little RP I'm going to do. I do actually want to get rid of the load of useless maps I have overflowing in cape, but that's besides the point. I might give it one last shot and if it happens again, I'll humbly reinstall one last time and slam my face into a wall. Thanks, much love. <3

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Game Discussion / What Laptop do You Have?
« on: June 19, 2015, 09:08:32 pm »
This is discussion but also to help me out too  ;D  but what type of laptop do you have? I would like a personal laptop for myself that is suitable for Feralheart. The one I have now is a Lenovo and whenever I tried to make my own map, I'd permanently get that Feralheart.exe has stopped working stuff until I deleted and reinstalled the game sooooo..I'm looking for one that won't do that, plus my mom is a laptop hog. Any suggestions?  :D

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Stories / Disguised Destiny Part 2
« on: June 01, 2015, 12:16:16 am »
A week had passed since the incident on the walk. His mother was yelling at Ashton about Damian, but he wouldn't listen. Damain laid on the couch next to him, staring blankly at her. "Mom! Stop yelling at me!" He shouted, making a fist with anger. "Did you just give me a fist, Ashton!?" She raised a hand to slap him, but he grabbed her arm. His eyes almost glared a demonic glow, and he bent her arm backwards until he heard a snap. Damian jumped off the couch, sinking his fangs into her neck. Ashton, brainwashed, choked her with his bare hands, and covered it upto makdit look like a robbery gone wrong. He ran outside after cleaning up Damian, and called the police. Immediately they were on the case. Nobody ever accused the two of the crime.
~
A few days later, his father and sister were still distraught. He attempted to be distraught too, and even Damian put on an act of not eating to seem disturbed. Such a clever creature he was. Damian and Ashton were cuddled up together on the couch, Ashton expressing his unstable minded ideas to the husky through whispers. Johann came back from work, treating the kids and the dog with vanilla ice cream cones. After finishing up, Johann and Stacie left the house for her dentist appointment. They would be gone a while. "Alright Damian...lets get to work...!!.." Ashton set up a trip wire from fishing line, and used more extra strength fishing line to set the trap. With a satisfactory laugh, the two waited. Such of a psychotic, unseperable bond.
~
The door opened. "I'm home!" Right as he entered, he tripped and fell. Damian lunged ontop of him and held him down, triggering another line with his tail. He jumped out of the way, and a heavy Boulder crashed down onto Johann. Damian tore into his neck until he died. Then Ashton came out into the living room and cut out his heart, mounting it on the wall. Damian then killed Stacie, who was trying to flee to her school. Damian returned, her heart dangling in his mouth. Hers was mounted as well. "Look, Damian, now its only us! Just like you wanted!" Damain suddenly knocked Ashton to the ground, breaking their loyalty bond in an instant. The two wrestled and fought, but Damian tore his torso to shreds, laying his mangled corpse on the couch. "Now it's just me..." Damian snickered, panting heavily. Blood trickled off his tongue as he panted, and his lips curled into that supernatural human-like grin. Smile Dog. He trotted back to the shelter, and played outside. A car halted to a stop, seeing his cute furry coat and classic angry looking eyebrows...and fell in love with that cute little dog, Damian.



Hope you guys like. Hahaha turned out to be a Creepypasta eh? Leave comments and feedback. :)

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Stories / Diguised Destiny
« on: May 30, 2015, 06:13:25 pm »
The engine barely managed to start, but rumbled as the Kincaid's traveled down the road. Ashton rolled his eyes at his sister's happy scream once they drove past the sign 'Autumn City' and got dramatically slowed by traffic into the city. They drove past the animal shelter, and a seemingly cute looking husky was outside in the fenced exercise area. "Mom, can you stop the car?" Ashton asked and pointed out that large, fluffy, muscular husky. He and his father laughed at it's angry face and the way it's tongue  casually flapped out of its mouth. He and his father went into the shelter and played with the dog, checking its name tag that read 'Damian'. The volunteer offered him for free, including the collar and leash. Ashton's father couldn't turn down the offer and within minutes there was a fluffy husky between Ashton and Stacie, a satisfied dad, and an angry and annoyed mother in the drivers seat. Damian was adorable, he was unusually calm--which wasnt really a bad thing. The family arrived at their new house that they had just purchased in an Autumn City suburb. Ashton tested his dog's intelligence by setting a box on it's back, and Damian impressively walked the box inside and helped with more.
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Two months had passed, and the Kincaid family had settled down quite well. Ashton was concerned with his furry companion, though. He constantly stared at random things and didn't  move much unless you offered a walk, a treat, or offered a toy to play. "I told you that dog was a mistake, Johann!" Ashton's mother was yelling at her husband in the kitchen, and Damian and Ashton joined the arguing couple. Damian laid down and motionlessly stared at Lindsay, Ashton's mom. "Damian is the best dog in the world mom, so shut your mouth! He could be an aggressive, disobedient dog...but he isn't!" Ashton had a close relationship with his dog, and he felt hurt for his mother to say such a thing about his friend--his only friend--his best friend. Damian kept Ashton company, made him feel safe, and just gave Ashton someone to turn to when his depression struck. "Come on Damian, we'll show her!" The husky barked and trotted behind Ashton, he didn't even need a leash he behaved so well. They took a long walk through the city. They stopped at the local dog-friendly restaurant and Ashton, as always, shared his plate with Damian. The two had built a strong inseparable bond in the last two months. He didn't mind his dog's awkward deep stares, or his paranormal intelligence and skills. Hours later they arrived back home and fell asleep together on the couch.
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Six months had passed, and the times were unkind. Ashton was slipping in school, getting badly bullied, and his parents were only being verbally and emotionally abusive as result to his grades. Damian stood by him through this whole time, though, being a loyal friend. They were walking together when Damain straggled over to a tree to pee, but that was a misfortunate time for him to straggle from his owner. Two boys from school, Markus and Alex, gained up on Ashton. They took turns kicking him  and punching him and calling him names. Damian crept calmly from behind, silently and stealthy like a mouse. He unexpectedly sunk his fangs into Alex's foot, piercing easily through the shoe and flesh into the bone, and yanked him off balance. Damian tore into his arm, and Ashton had to pull him away. The two aggressors fled in terror, and blood gently stained Damian's teeth, trickling down his leathery black lip. He gave that cold stare before licking the blood off his chin and acted like nothing had happened. "Good boy, Damian!" Ashton knelt down and hugged him, sinking his face into Damian's warm chest fur, and cried into him. The dog whimpered, and has his head rested on his owner's shoulder while he cried into his chest.

Feel free to leave comments, part two will be posted soon. Thank you all!

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In-Game Roleplay & Group Advertisement / <> Asrybek <>
« on: February 11, 2015, 04:34:49 am »

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Poems / How'll You Howl?
« on: February 11, 2015, 04:05:12 am »
How'll you howl,
With a pain in the neck,
With a stab in the back,
And an ache in the chest?

How'll you howl,
When having weight on your shoulders,
Being thrown to the ground,
And mockingly laughed at?

How'll you howl,
Sick to your knees,
With tears swelling your eyes,
And devastation surrounding?

How'll you howl,
With a pounding headache,
With pounding eardrums,
And a pounding emotion?

How'll you howl,
With your soul in the blues,
Feeling down in the dumps,
And a smack in the face?

So how'll you howl,
With a pain in the neck,
With a stab in the back,
And an ache in the chest?

So how'll you howl,
When having weight on your shoulders,
Being thrown to the ground,
And mockingly laughed at?

So how'll you howl,
When you're sick to you knees,
With tears swelling your eyes,
And devastation surrounding?

So how'll you howl,
With a pounding headache,
With pounding eardrums,
And pounding emotion?

So how'll you howl,
With your soul in the blues,
Feeling down in the dumps,
And a smack in the face?

Without hope,
Without happiness,
And with melancholy.

With a quiver,
With a sigh,
But never say die.



Lots of metaphorical-type things you hear a lot in here. ^^

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Request Maps / Map Request! [Map Maker found but please don't delete yet]
« on: February 07, 2015, 11:22:12 pm »
Hello there! So, I have recreated a realistic wolf pack of mine going through websites of mine an stumbling upon the website to it. It made me remember how awesome that pack was. Now, though, I really could use a map for it! Yes, it was mapped previously, and I do like that map, but I feel like the group could use something more. The map previously, Forest of the Canines(Not made by me!) has this vibe to it that I love, but for some odd reason I can't find that same feeling of satisfaction in any other map. It's weird and I sound crazy, I know. Anyways, onto what I'm looking for now.  ;D

A medium-large realistic map that is intended for wolves.
Private map, please.
The map needs to have two or three camps.
You don't need to go overboard with detail, but nobody likes a boring map with little to see and explore.
Like the former map, both snow and grass would be appreciated but maybe a little more snow than grass.
Forest-y with a river with maybe fishies in it.
If possible, have some sort of prey somehwere in the map.

Thank you to anyone willing to help me. I would make the map myself but whenever I try and make a map, my entire game crashes.  ;D :D




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Bane of Innocence is open and recruiting! You can check to see if I am online in-game as CanisLupus. and contact me through there(I'd be in Flourite Plains) or you can give me a RP sample below. To visit our site go to www.baneofinnocencefh.webs.com Thank you!

We are canine-based.

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