use your water bill to dry the stain [small announcement, open]

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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; cursor: url(http://i.imgur.com/AqDM4Er.png), auto][justify][size=8]Shit. Ryan knew this was coming sooner or later, right? He just wasn't cut out for something this labor intensive- he was okay at a lower level of management, but he wasn't overly good at being the top dog. "EclipseClan!" As such, he was following the advice of a guidance totem he had found a couple days ago. It took him a while to decide that he was going to follow it, however. Seated inside the main cabin, his lips were pressed into a thin line as he waited for a few faces to gather. He wasn't even going to wait for a decent crowd this time: people would hear his news through hear-say if they didn't show up at first. "I'm stepping down. To Chief To-Be, to Healer, to regular member- that much now falls to Roxy." Ryan smiled as he slid his gaze around seeking for the feline. "Roxy, if you ever need help, don't be afraid to come seek me out, alright? And I'm sure as Hell not going anywhere, I'll still be around."


    [i feel like this warrants some sort of ooc explanation xp lately posting with ryan has felt more like a chore than a pleasantry, which has kept me from posting with him as i get nervous just to check his posts sometimes. and that's not what roleplaying is supposed to be. like i said icly, i'm not going anywhere, i'll just be around at a more casual pace <3 doing this lets my muse direct where to go with characters, and right now it's all about my windclan character and not so much ryan. hopefully now that the main stress is off my chest, i'll be more consistent with ryan. thanks for understanding, guys!]


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    IC:
    Ryan was stepping down? That saddened Gavin a litlle, but at least the fox would still be around.
    "It's fine Rye-bread. As long as you don't leave us that is." He said, sitting in front of the fox.




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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; color: COLOR; line-height: 100%; font-size: 12px; text-align: justify;]ic; As it happened, time was convenient enough to allow Roxy to be in the area as Ryan began his announcements. Right off the bat, she could tell something was wrong. It was subtle, though, and Roxy had to squint to see it, tensing with slight worry. Was his expression off? Could he breathe correctly? Did something happen, bad news? I... *. I could be hallucinating, she thought with a wince. Roxy did her best to shove down these thoughts, focusing on what the feline had to say.


    "I'm stepping down."


    Oh. Lalonde's heart skipped a beat and her throat went dry. Like she'd climbed a skyscraper of steep stairs, her breath was quick and uneven. It shuddered in the cooler, autumn air. The newly promoted leader- leader- felt bile rise in her throat. It stung as she swallowed it back down. Her eyes hurt, too. God damnit, am I *ing crying? *, *, *. As smoothly as she could, Roxy pressed her god tier mask against her face to wipe away some of the moisture, pretending to cough or sneeze or something to hide her immediate doubt from the others. She wanted to disappear, let her mind slip with a drink. Anything was better than this.


    "I, um, *... Ryan, I," she stammered, throat tight. "I- I-... *. I can't- You're... you...um." No. You have to get this out. "I... well, *. I won't- I won't let you down," she managed to say. "You're- you're one of my best friends, holy *. If I mess this up, um, *, like, don't be afraid to punch me. Really." She paused, attempting a small smile. "If you leave, though, *, I'm gonna *ing murder you. You know that, right?"


    ["SMALL ANNOUNCEMENT" MY BUTT


    but seriously though i'll be sure to try my best with roxy! i know how stressful/muse-draining playing leaders can be, so you just chill and regain some muse my friend c:


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    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px][justify]In his short time here, already Jasper had witnessed what, four reigns? It was too many, more than he would have liked, and a number too high for creatures so young. It scared him to think pass was timing so quickly and so dismissively-- it was as if the world did not care enough about Jasper to let him pause and think. Every time he got over one mountain and prevailed, there was another tail lengths away. But the ebony male would not put his ice pick down so easily and accept such defeat or retirement, no! He wanted the satisfaction of the top, the last mountain where he could stop worrying. If that meant helping Roxy maintain her sanity and whatever else she needed, by the gods, he'd do it and feverishly.


    But more so on the topic of the vulpine's leave, he refrained from his usual sashay and came to the meeting in a sluggish drag. This was no small announcement, no good news. Although Ryan was not plunging into an M.I.A. state (he hoped), it would be a damn shame to see his leadership get cut off so abruptly. Jasper did not know what more he could do other than sigh along with the other EclipseClanners padding up.


    His deep jasper eyes smoldering hot, burrowed into the sockets of the fox and later the god tier. So what was going to happen now? Lalonde fixating herself upon the throne, making changes where she saw fit, and clan life returning to normal? It didn't seem probably (or at least a smooth transition), but he liked to believe that was the goal.


    "You were great, kamerad. Glad you're sticking around a while longer, too." The dark felidae could not offer many words as he was still staggered by the whirlwind of events, "And congrats, Roxy-- I have a lot of faith in you and the clan being in your hands."

    Holy. *ing. *. Michael had not at all been expecting that. Christ, that hadn't even been a possibility in his mind. The tabby looked around for Gavin, wanting to make sure that his friend was okay. Once he saw Gavin was fine, he turned towards Roxy. The flirty feline looked like she was about to have a *ing panic attack like holy *. This wasn't good news at all. "Roxy, breath. You'll be fine. Don't worry about it. And Ry! You were a pretty great leader!" Michael smiled at his friend and moved closer to Gavin.
    OOC:
    Jesus Christ! I'd hate to see what you consider a big announcement Rakue! xD Anyway I completely understand why you're stepping down. I know how hard role playing can be if you're stressed or focusing on a different character (Sam probably deserves most of your attention, I can only imagine what personal hells you've put that one through).
    Glad you aren't leaving us completely. I will hunt you down if you do and that's a promise! :-*

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    Typo !
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Wyeth's blue eyes widened. She didn't know Roxy all that well, but she had faith that the new chief would lead them wisely. "Bye Ryan! Hi Roxy!" she called out, not knowing what else to say.
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    "Thankyou for your service." Noiz intoned as he did with everyone who stepped down, and the kitsune dipped his head respectfully.


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