TANTA || MEETING 8/24/16

Lakeeye gathered before the telescope.

Luna would gather beneath the telescope and look up at her mentor. This was her second meeting, she still must feel some nervousness. Although last meeting wasn't all that bad. Anyway! Larkstar was probably going to announce the assistant deputy! She had tons of guesses who it could be, hmm maybe Castiel, ohh Fawnpelt?! I mean, she wouldn't think it would be her... But you could always hope! Wasn't Larkstar an apprentice when she became deputy? That's what she heard nice, but she didn't know. Hehe! So exciting! She smiled up at Larkstar.

Coraline was also there. Since the blind wolf was bigger then most Stormclanners she decided to sit near the back she couldent see and she wanted other smaller animals to see better then her, all she needs was to hear the sounds of Larkstars voice. Also she was to lazy and old to walk all the way to the front. Her blind gaze had a happy hint to it and her jaws parted into a smile. The elder has been to many meeting in her life time, although something about Larkstar just made it special. Even though her warrior days where behind her and she most likely was the least likely to get the position of assistant deputy, the blind wolf would still smile and clap for whoever got the position.

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ABOUT WOLFGANG

GENERAL:
★ -Doesn't have a name-
★ Male
★ 10 Moons
★ Stormclan
★ Loner

IMPORTANT FACTS:
★ Doesn't like to eat meat
★ Socially awkward
★ Slightly bipolar
★ Can talk to spirits
★ Has a painful history
★ Is questioning sexuality
★ Has low self-esteem
★ Has attachment issues

PHYSICAL:
★ Wolf-Mutt Mix | Health: 100%
— A light grey wolf-dog with brown spots, ears, paws, and tail. His left eye is blue, right is green. He has folded ears and a pink nose.
— Major injuries: N/A
—Minor injuries N/A

PERSONALITY:
OUTER PERSONALITY
— Awkward
— Nerdy
— Energetic
— Friendly
— Slightly pessimistic
— Worried
— Insecure

INNER PERSONALITY
— Jumpy
— Creative
— Depressed
— Patient
— Clingy
— Insecure
— Lonely
— Fun-loving
— Determined
— Shattered

RELATIONSHIPS:
— Enemies:
— Friends: Lunapaw
— Best Friends: N/A
— Family: -Deceased-
— Crush: N/A
— MATE

I'M
TELLING
YOU...
NOTHING
HAPPENED.

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The grey and brown wolf sat a little ways away from Larkstar, as to give the others some room. He wasn't exactly a member of Stormclan yet, and he didn't have a name either, so maybe that was part of this. However, he doubted that Larkstar knew he wanted to join, so that probably wasn't what this was about. With a disappointed sigh, he waited for the meeting to begin.

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Maplemeadows sat down next to Lunapaw in a track post. This, btw, was also beneath the telescope.

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Project sat in the back of the group quietly waiting for the meeting to begin. The dragon had his normal half smile across his face like he knew something that only he did.

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[size=5pt]Interact in Normal || Speak in Bold || think in Italic || Attack in Underline || Telepathic speech in Italic[/size]
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The trio of siblings came in a track post.

Blazeheart went over in a quick track

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; margin-top: -15px; letter-spacing: 2px;]STORMCLAN — WARRIOR — ANGEL —[abbr=No kill, no maim, extreme physical, medium mental]TAGS[/abbr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: arial;] [justify]//Ooooooooooooomg guys *furious bowing* Please forgive me for being inactive I almost died. On the first day of school, I was dreadfully sleep deprived, so I fell asleep as soon as I got home. And these last two days, I have been grounded from my laptop. I just got it back but I should already be asleep ahhhhhhh.

Visibly fatigued, the cloaked seraphim would lethargically enter the meeting alongside Fawnpelt, dull cerulean optics flickering between life and death as he sat down next to her toffee coloured form. Just slightly, whiskers would twitch as Malin tugged at the edges of Castiel's mind, urging him to give in to a fitful rest. As if he were swaying to an unheard tune, the master warrior's head would slowly bob up and down, slow blinks accompanying the process. Certainly, he was glad to be at the meeting. He just hoped that he could make it through it. Fighting Malin had depleted a great amount of his strength, and given him certain handicaps such as requiring sleep as of late. Despite that, he hadn't slept in three days. It almost seemed like he was trying to be Brittlebark. *drops mic*[/justify]