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Forum Games / Re: First word to come to your mind
« on: February 20, 2015, 10:04:08 pm »
hacks

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I should have went to bed earlier. c:

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Characters / Ikenna's Burden ~Biography~~ WIP
« on: September 26, 2014, 04:01:59 am »
.:~Ikenna~:.~~Means 'Father's Power' in Igbo~~
~~Owned by Beasty~~
Created on August 7, 2014
Name: Ikenna
 3 Years of Age
Gender of Male
Cub of TembaxLaula (Temba's my old Lion)
Loyal Brother to Kades and Thabo
Loyal to the Darkest of Dawns pride
~~~Cubhood~~~
Ikenna was the 3rd cub sired by Temba, the loner male who had lived his whole life without the help of others, until he was forced to by an injury which left him cripled. Once Temba settled down, he had his first two cubs, Kades and Ikenna. The two cubs were popular among the growing pride, since their father was popular and a loyal brute who helped with battle plans for the pride. In that time the pride was thriving, with plenty of prey and loyal lionesses who kept the pride together. But by the time the next Mating Season came along, the pride had turned against each other, and the reason was because of a single, dark-pelted cub, Ikenna. Temba's newest son who  sonwas a product of a lioness from another pride, a rival. The pride's king told Temba that he could kill his cub, or leave the pride. Temba said no, so the king attacked. Kades and Thabo tried to help, but they could do little to help their crippled father. The king killed Temba, and exhiled the 3 brothers.

~~~Teenhood~~~
Kades and Thabo had raised their smaller brother into a teen. The were both 2 years old, and they soon found 3 more young lionesses. The young lions functioned as more of a family, than a pride. The lionesses taught Ikenna a more softer side of life, rather than the dark and grungy life that the 3 brutes had lived in earlier. The family stuck together as they all grew into adults. Ikenna was now 2 years old, and his instincts told him to travel out, on his own without his brothers. It was hard to leave his brothers, but he knew he had to be alone, just as his father had been. The young lion found it hard at first, but he was guided by the instincts of his father. He met lions that didn't know his past, and they didn't judge him because of his pelt, or his mother.
~~~Adulthood~~~
Ikenna began to respect his dark pelt as he grew into an adult, it reminded him of his struggle through his cubhood. Instead of turning against lions, he noticed that not all judged others, no matter what was wrong with them. If he never joined a pride because he thought that they were all like his old one, then he was judging. He followed the scents of many lions and he soon found Flourite Plains, where he now runs with the Darkest of Dawns pride.

Thanks for reading Ikenna's bio, which is still WIP. Please don't steal him, or his history, and if you see me(Beasty) on Ikenna, then come and talk. c:

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Game Discussion / Re: Something that bugs me...
« on: November 27, 2013, 06:08:13 pm »
I've been playing for nearly 3 years, I didn't really know how long I'd been playing, it was an estimate.But getting back on subject...

   I've found myself playing less and less as Ive constantly been put down on FH. I can get on and play withe friends but just hopping on and playing randomly, I just can't do it anymore.  FeralHeart is a place where people can hang out and escape the  realities of the real world. Or at least that's how I look at it, but with the constant bullying and pestering, it doesn't  have the same  joyous feel as it used to since all this has escalated. In no way am I blaming the FH mods or anyone that isn't bullying. I'm just trying to see what's causing it and see if we can resolve some of it.

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Game Discussion / Something that bugs me...
« on: November 25, 2013, 01:22:24 am »
     Here's a problem that really bugs me. I've been playing FeralHeart for abour 3-4 years, probally more, and one thing that I've loved about the game was that the community was nice and fun to be around, as everyone treated everyone with respect. I used to play in FP alot, and now that I'm not a big Lion or Warrior Cat roleplayer I've been rping and hanging around in Bonfire as a Horse or Dog, ect... And for the last few months or so, I've seen countless times were someone tries to be funny by making fun of someone else. I hnow sometimes people may put "Male Filly" or "Female Colt" In their name, and someone corrects them in a friendly manor, but sometimes people just turn rude out of nowhere, heres some circumstances I've seen....

(This is a reprensation, so names and all are changed)
I'm rp'ing as a horse with a Mare friend, who has Dalmation Markings to show a roan pelt, which some horses have.
Fang M: Oh, look. A mare with Dalmation Markings, It Hutz meh eyesss(All Caps)
Me: Leave her alone please.
Fang M: No, if she's stupid enough to have those markings, she should be made fun of.
    The way he worded it showed he said if to try to be funny. My friend couldn't download any MassMarkings due to her computer, so she had to be creative. It happends so many times. Have you guys ever seen it, and whats your thoughts? Am I overdoing it and should just leave it alone?

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Finished Maps / Re: Roosevelt Forest - Warriors
« on: October 27, 2013, 11:59:22 pm »
Really cool looking map. And I like the Foggy Sunrise, seems like it would have been cool to rp with.

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Member Bio & Journals / Beasty's Bio
« on: October 13, 2013, 06:36:39 pm »
  Hello guys, come here to learn about Ol' Beasty?

      I'll start out with myself, Hey, My name Is Casey, which I often shorten to KC beause of my laziness. I'm 15 years old, and I've been playing FeralHeart for about 3-4 years (Yes, that long). I started when I was around 12, and I was an amatuer to online games like FH. I hadn't really played any other games like FH except for WolfQuest, which the lexicon chat ran me  crazy in that game. So I start FH and I basically chill around Bonfire for days, asking questions that would probaly make me faceplant into a wall if someone asked me them today(xD). I didn't know that there was other maps, and I found all of them boring. F Plains were boring and seemed to have no people at all, and all the other maps didn't have the excitment that Bonfire had.
      It wasn't until I started roleplaying that I discovered why people liked F Plains so much, it was much better to roleplay in and had alot more RP privacy and space for prides, clans, and packs. I quickly fell into Lion RPs, and I've never looked back.

Now to the good stuff. ;)

Likes:
Rolepalying
Friends
Games
Humor
Comedy
Good-Natured People
Motivation
Sports
Chicago Bulls (Basketball)
Animals: Lynx, Leopard, Lion, Wolf.

Dislikes:

Bullying (Over Race, Sex, Age, Looks, anything, it makes me sick.)
Terror
The use of "Noob", (Idk why, it just irritates me to hear someone call someone that. :/ )
Bystanders
Cap Lock Abuse xD

So I hope you liked it, I'll add more soon. If you have any questions asked me in a reply. :)

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Cav soon awoke from his nap, his eyes drooped as he looked around, trying to make out his surroundings. He sighed and padded out of the box, before padding to the front of the yard. He quietly squeezed through a hole under the porch. Under the porch lay cool dirt that cooled off Cav. E made a best and lazily payed down, quickly dozing off.

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Name: Walker (Since he is a former doggy pet I'd like to have a doggypet name. But you can change it in rp, like Purdy and Millie)
Gender:Male
Age:2
Breed: Treeing Walker Coonhound
Sub-Breed: Purebreed
Rank: Warrior

Personality: He's usually found wandering around by himself. He's always trying to help the pack as much as he can, because they accepted him in, even though he was a doggy pet. He's not really friends with anyone, since he's not very charasmatic. He never starts conversations and hardly ever says more than a couple of sentences.

History: He was sold to his former owner when he was a tiny pup. He trained Walker to hunt, mostly birds and raccoons.  His live stayed the same until he hit age 1 1/2. His owner sold him to a breeder, and he owned 20 other dogs. Walker hardly ever got any sleep, as the constant railings of the hounds kept him awake. One night, when he was hunting alone with his owner, he acted like he was on a scent trail, but he ran until he couldn't anymore, until he caught the smell of many dogs, and that's when he met his active pack.

Strengths: Scent, Tracking, Hunting
Weaknesses: Fairly Weak, not a good  fighter.

Siblings: None
Parents: Hardly ever knew them
Mate: None
Crush: None
Pups:None

Other: He usually sneaks out of the camp and hunts by himself. It reminds him of the days with his owner.

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"Morning..." He lifted his head as the female padded by, he began to lay his head back down when she prodded a piece of meat forwards him, "Thanks" he nodded forwards the female. He wasn't hungry, but he knew some other Pit may find it. He quickly gulped down the piece, before returning to his nap.

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