[ BETWEEN A ROCK AND A HARD PLACE ][ WEEKLY TASKS ]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;font-size:11px;text-align:justify;width:500px]Jasmine gave herself a slight shake, finally getting the hand of this, and sent out a telepathic message; If anyone wants a weekly task, gather over here!

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    [justify][size=9pt]Rebel bounded forward, tail swinging behind him. "I'll take one!" He said sharply, rolling to a stop. He slid onto his back, staring up at Jasmine with a goofy grin.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;font-size:11px;text-align:justify;width:500px]The tiger felt her cheeks flare up at the arrival of Rebellion. Good thing she had fur. She offered the familiar cheetah a bright grin, thinking for a moment before actually replying. Rebel, how about you go and do something with paint. A prank, a painting. Anything, just it has to involve paint.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; width: 400px;]Emelia swooped over, flying low before gently landing and tilting her head toward Jasmine. "I'll take a task, I suppose." The hippogriff said.

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    [justify]Face in a single black line, Casey would be the next to stroll over. Weekly tasks eh? Hopefully some wouldn't involve picking flowers or playing a game. Those kinds of things weren't exactly his forte so to speak.
    "Dittoing everyone else." How dull, they seemed to just walk over then walk off. At least he would get to do some afterwards.
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    Give me a task as well Jas." He said, slightly observing the way she and his son acted around one another. He shipped it.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;font-size:11px;text-align:justify;width:500px]Emelia, how about you take some flowers to our allies and/or neutrals. We need to become a little more active, inside and outside our Clan. Casey, you can go and pick up around the city. Maybe do a little bit of maintenance. And Umbrae, you can try and write an anthem for the Badlands. Jasmine sent out to the trio that had arrived.

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    Luca didn't bother speaking as he walked over. It would be obvious he wanted a task, or he just wouldn't have shown up to begin with. The male sat down, deep copper hued locking onto the Queen.
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    The male padded slowly forward. He wasn't really sire what weekly tasks were but he had an idea from the name. Tasks done and handed out weekly. He watched jasmine with a silent stoic gaze, offering a quiet smile dyer a few moments. "I'll take one I guess." He murmured, sitting down.


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    The male cocked a brow. A party? He wasn't really much for parties. He had never had parties when he was out alone in th wilderness, so the event was a bit odd for him now. But whatever. That was his task. "Yeah sure." He grunted, pondering on what in the world her would do for this party.


    [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;font-size:11px;text-align:justify;width:500px]Enki, how about you go and create a club within the Clan. I don't care what kind of club, just a club of some sorts.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; width: 400px;]"I brought a nice variety of plants from my garden to SunClan," Emelia reported. "As for the tribe of burning dreams, did they go through a name change? I was unable to locate them."