[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify]So, things had been slow the past couple of days and Damon knew they needed to get back up and running. Things were getting stressful around here, with the everlasting war with ThunderClan, the humans that were beginning to tear down their territory on Chadus, and of course, the conflict that was beginning to arise with the Taskforce X. The Prime General didn't like any of this and we was becoming more and more concerned every day of how they were going to cope with these conflicts.
So, his solution was to socialize. They needed to strengthen their inner relations. The tiger padded through the camp on the volcanic planet, shaking out his orange and black striped fur. "Hey guys! Who wants to hang out?" He wasn't exactly sure what they were going to do but it would be eventful. He hoped.[/justify][/fancypost]