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BEOWOLF ![color=white] ➤ information | battle tags | [abbr=Reincarnation of Angelbeats, ex-Shadowclan Leader ➤ ages 1month per 100posts]other[/abbr] | #beowolfposts | #openthreadbeowolf
[justify]ooc. Hey you, do you want a spiffy badge? Do you want to help Windclan beat Living Legend and kick those humans butts? Well then you've come to the right place! Post in this thread 25 times to not only complete one of the challenges for Living Legends, but to receive a neat-o little badge too! Have fun! c:
ic. //retro to injury
It had taken the young male almost all day with a team of NPCs to set up the event- which was just as perfect, seeing as it was meant to really start once the sun set and the night life came to night. He had sent others out to let them know of the event, spread gossip, cheer and the like, y'know? Because everyone seemed so gloomy, and goodness, did this clan need a morale boost! Sure some may not like such a cheerful event in such a dark time, but hey, they needed the lift.
Regardless, he had worked most of the day up until now getting everything ready, from collecting wood and stones, to food, drinks, general laid back party attire. But in the end, it was all worth it. Near the side of the lake was a massive bonfire, stones surrounding its base to keep the licking flame sin check, a member with elemental powers lighting the sticks ablaze and it went up in massive amounts of heat, lighting up the party area. There was a small fire meant for cooking, or barbecuing food if one chose to do so, a table filled with goodies both raw and seared, prepared for how anyone liked them. NPCs that could shapeshift went off as monkeys, collecting fireflies in a jar as another source of light, and he had help stringing them about to add as decoration along with correctly placed leaves and flowers. Music played in the background, the sound of the lapping waves of the lake accompanying it.
Indeed, Beowolf had set up a massive bonfire and barbecue for Windclan, and was prepared to have fun along with everyone else. Pleased with his efforts, the male stood in front of the roaring fire, having just finished placing some sharpened sticks in front of the smaller one for people to pick up and roast their food with if they so chose to do so. Regardless, his eyes twinkled, and with a smile upon his maw and yowled out to the clan.
"Windclan! Barbecue and Bonfire by the lakeside!" He caterwauled, looking up to see the stars. It was clear, dry, and a gorgeous night- perfect for a warm fire, food, and friendship among the clan.[/justify]
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