A WHISKEY SHOT, A CHERRY COKE || MEETING 8/11/16

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:125%; width:350px; margin-top: -5px;]Deep breath in, deep breath out. It's all gonna be alright (screaming because more music puns). Where was she going to hold this? The last meeting Spiderstar had called before her was still at the Highledge in the old camp. Before the clan moved up to the observatory. She had heard that Dottie, no, Clockwork, had called his temporary meeting on the main floor of the building, but there had to be somewhere more efficient, right? Every new room that the feline went into for the first time seemed to bear down on her, seeing her own distaste of twolegs and their nests to begin with. It was a miracle that she wouldn't change where the clan set up camp. So far, much to her aversion, there had been no luck on that matter. The main floor would have to do for now. A scramble down the staircase and a quick flattening and smoothing of her fur, but a long hesitation before she could get any sort of words into her head, let alone out of her mouth. Larkstar took a moment to relax a bit, take a few long and relaxed breaths, before raising her muzzle parallel to the floor and meowing, "All cats old enough to catch their own prey, gather on the floor for a clan meeting." a second of hesitation, and than the quick mummer of the word, more so towards herself than the rest of the members of the clan, "Please."

    Her daughter's first meeting! The ginger feline felt a mixture of pride and happiness for an array of reasons. The clan would soon be on its feet again, and she was sure Lark would settle into the role of leader wonderfully. And even if she didn't, Blaze would be there to back her up every step of the way. The medicine cat went over to where the meeting had been called, offering an encouraging smile to Larkstar as she waited for the others to gather.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; text-align:justify; width:375px;]Maybe Brittlebark could surprise the new leader with some makeshift highrock for her to hold meetings on. In fact, it sounded like a fine idea to him after some thought. So he decided to, then and there, construct some mess of a podium for the young female so that her meetings would perhaps feel a bit more real.


    He came up to the meeting in hopes that everything that had happened recently would soon be smoothed out. Brittlebark knew it wasn't anything they could fix overnight, but getting past Spiderstar's death and making this observatory more homey were definitely doable.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][justify] Larkstar was her best friend. And here she was, addressing the clan. She smiled at the memory of the suicide mission she and Larkpaw had gone on. She buffed a chuckle, sitting next to Brittlebark. [/justify][/fancypost]
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    Luna padded over smiling up at Larkstar, her mentor was up on the high rock! Calling a meeting! She imagined one day she could be on that rock calling a meeting too! That would be so cool! She looked around at the Stormclaners who have already gathered below Larkstar. She wasn't really very close to any of them, hopefully later Maplemeadows, Project, or Tadpolltail would show up. Or maybe someone else she was fairly close to. For now she sat down closest to Benedict but still fairly away from him.


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    Moonpaw nodded respectfully to Larkstar and got into position next to Blazeheart. Starstreak and Rainstrike stared sadly over at their youngest sister. Moonpaw was beginning to distance herself again so the two new warriors sat down nearby the medics.

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    Maplemeadows would walk out of the medicine den and sit a fox length behind Blazeheart, ready for the meeting.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:125%; width:350px; margin-top: -5px;]Looking out at everyone gathered ahead of her, a weak smile forced it's way onto her muzzle. Nervousness and anxiety picked through her, but every encouraging and loving grin or motion, or even just soft gaze, from her clan--her friends and her family--canceled it out. "Members of Stormclan," Larkstar would begin, pausing for a moment to relay the words through her head. Nothing sounded right, nothing seemed to fit. too formal, to straightforward. Even ignoring the main point. What was she to settle with? "I may never be as wise as a leader as Spiderstar, but... I'll do my best!" cheerful smile at the end. On the right track! Huh? Huh..? Of course the mood was scattered with encouragement and sadness, but lighten it up.... right? "So, to begin with. Well... Alliances..?" goshdarnit, Lark. Why are you making that a question? Shaking her head, she would cough silently to clear her throat and reword. "Sorry, that's not supposed to be a question. So, first, alliances! All clans gotta have em', right? So because of that, later some of you are to go check up on each of our alliances and conform our positive status, bring them a quick gift, and invite them to a little special something later on. [size=5pt]Stay tuned to see![/size]" (please note that these have already been handled, but make this thread retro to it Cx) Little special something? That would be stated later further down the meeting. Keep everybody on their toes. Or talons. Make it fins..? a facepawlm was enough to still her racing thoughts for now. Who was to care she did it in front of the whole clan? "Yeah, so next up we have what everybody looks forward to in a meeting." oh boy! Promotions were probably the thing everybody waited for, hoping to hear their name called out and be congratulated by the rest of their clan. Oh yeah, everybody was just waiting for "The rules!" What a load of fox-dung. "Yeah, yeah. Got all you guy's hopes up, didn't I? They don't call me a sneaky fox and a cunning snake for nothing!" slither, slither. Hiss, hiss. On with the subject, Larkstar. "So most of ya'll may not know this, but at one point in time Spiderstar had set a rule that involved high positions being unable to have duel alliances with other clans. Scratch that." and here it was. What everybody was to expect to come out of her sassy, little mouth. "And certain dogons are prohibited from eating a certain gay candy. Looking at you, Benedict." by this point the girl was no longer nervous. This was fun! A smug smile crossed on her maw and she waved a paw in the air. "And now, onto the real thing you guys were looking out for. Let's hear it for promotions! [size=5pt]Screeeeeeeeee! And the crowd goes wildddddd!!![/size]" after a few exaggerated crowd sounds, she would take a few seconds to let her throat rest. "Nobody's gonna be promoted to another assistant deputy just yet, but we do have a new Master Warrior in our ranks! Let's give it up for Castiel!" true she wasn't a big fan of him, but he did prove his worth many times over in the clan. "Shoutout for Kano and Lunapaw!" aaand, after promotions, what was next? "No demotions right now, but Moonpaw, quick warning for you. Word goes around that you've been stepping up while I was gone, but I've hardly seen anything of you before that." wow, that was hard to do. The tortoiseshell had known Moonpaw since she was a kit, and the journey to twolegplace (that Doff never kept up in) with Fawnpelt and Catnip ball Auroradweller to fetch her when she was captured by Stoney. That wasn't good time. Nope, nope. "Okay, so that little 'surprise' in the alliance checks, right? Beet you all forgot about that. Well don't! It's gonna be a blast! [size=5pt]But Starclan, do I have to wear clothes?[/size] A certain Stormclan Angel is going to be hosting a Masquerade-Ball-Event-Thing. Allies should be there, and wear a mask. Don't let anybody know it's you. It's supposed to be mysterious and all that stuff! More news after this. Keep going with sectors, and watch out, Honeysuckle. I haven't seen you in a long time, and heading the innovation sector, I need to see you active and participating in it! If you're not up and participating in it by the next meeting... well... my apologies. And (she just keeps going!) speaking of meetings, I'm going to try my best to host them weekly, either every Saturday or Friday, after this one, of course." missing anything, missing anything? Not much, right? Just one, simple announcement. "The deputy will be appointed tonight before moonhigh. Make sure to stay up!" yup! That was it. For now. Standing to her paws, her grin faded back into a weak mile. It was fun, but was the meeting okay? Was it right? "Uh, meeting dismissed, but don't be surprised if I call you back if I missed anything." as soon as she spoke the words, Larkstar could bet that a missing point would hit her faster than herself tackling her brother over a bag of Skittles. Homosexual snacks. Bah.


    //that was supposed to be a serious meeting, but my hand moved and I hardly even thought about what I was typing. Oops. Well, enjoy a fun, happy meeting hosted by yours truly.


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    Moonpaw nodded silently; she really didn't have anything to do but her creator would find something helpful for the she-cat to do. Rainstrike have her a friendly nudge on the shoulder but frowned at the lack of response it got him. (( I honestly can't do much with Moonpaw right now, but I'll think of something. ))

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][justify] Fawnpelt cracked a smile before bursting into a fit of laughter at Larkstar's meeting. Oh this was great! The young warrior had actually made the meeting fun and interesting than any leader had. All the other leaders had made it all serious and no jokes. And here was Larkstar. [/justify][/fancypost]
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    Blazeheart had been unaware of the clash going on between a certain two of her children about skittles, so at the mention of a 'certain dogon' being prohibited from eating a 'certain gay candy' she would be confused. Candy couldn't be gay, it didn't make a shred of sense. She made a mental note to talk to Lark about that later. "Congrats Castiel." the female would purr after they were dissmissed and then go off to do her fault chores.

    Luna smiled at Castiel, master warrior wow! That was cool, she can't way to see who the assistant deputy would be. Did Luna have the chance to be assistant deputy? No... Right? We'll, i mean she was an apprentice but, she might be getting her facts wrong but wasn't Lark promoted to deputy when she was an apprentice. Well, I mean her mentor was Lark... Although all Lark taught her so far was how to throw a dagger! Ehh, she was probably really busy with leader stuff...