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Evergreen was always looking to do something around camp, and since RiverClan had yet to hold a weekly tasks announcement, the lynx offered his time to Brooklynstar. Hobbling over to the base of the great stairs that lead to the leader's temple, he would find a comfortable spot to sit before conjuring a glass of wine which he would hold in his left paw. "Alright! Anyone who wants a task come over here!" His voice drifted across the territory, echoing off buildings and trees until it faded. Fixing his colorless orbs on his book, he would wait until a crowd gathered.