[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 370px;font-size:8pt;line-height: 130%;][justify]Well, it was Christmas - that was a thing. The meeting was later than it usually was, though not quite a day late just yet, just by quite an ample amount of hours. Sure, he wasn't too comfortable with being tardy, but he happened to hope that everyone would understand, given that he had been busy with other, personal festivities, too. And, well, for those who didn't - too bad. The meeting was here now, anyway. "Colouredclan, gather for a meeting!" Night would call, jaws parting and allowing his words to skim his lips. The serval paused, momentarily, allowing people to bundle-up and emerge from the welcoming confines of their homes, into the snow-veiled centerpoint of camp, and gather.
Firstly, came the usual. "Lucien, Fiore, and Twistedkit, are demoted to Members." The serval would call, combing through the trio of names. They had either moved elsewhere, or they had been inactive for a little too long for him to excuse anymore. Though, if they wished to, he was sure that they would all be capable of earning back their ranks. Otherwise, he understood the beckoning of other priorities.
Secondly, were promotions, and the likes. "Joshua and Jessie are promoted to Warders." The two were relatively new, though he had seen quite a lot from the pair as of late, and was certainly eager to promote them, even if such enthusiasm was often subtly displayed in his features. "Tyler, you're promoted to Bodyguard." They had been promoted to Warder last week, and their frequency had been consistent throughout that time, too, which Night always appreciated - that, and they really did make an effort to interact with the people around them, such as joiners, which Nighttales had acknowledged. "And at last, Euph is promoted to Captain." Such was almost obvious, considering the various ways by which Euphemia had sought to contribute to the clan, and he was certainly glad to have him around, even whilst having his brother leave was likely hard on him. "Also, Papika, you have a shoutout - keep up the hard work." He'd add, a light grin gracing his jaws as he mentioned the other's name.
The meeting was going to be short - for obvious reasons. Though, he did have one more, rather important aspect to mention. "Also, I've had notes by which people are being ignored, so I would like for everyone to make an effort to be inclusive." Of course, there would be further elaboration on this. "Other than that, this meeting is fairly short given that I'm sure that a lot of us are somewhat busy. Merry Christmas to those who happen to celebrate it, and well, for those who don't: have a good weekend." The serval paused. "Dismissed."
/ i'm gonna be taking christmas day and boxing day (most likely) off of the site and studying and stuff to spend time with family. additionally, i've had reports that the chat has been rather exclusive lately, so i would certainly appreciate it if everyone made an effort to include everyone! otherwise, if the problem persists, i'm afraid that the chat thread will have to be locked
"oh my dirty! listen closely! listen to my heart!"
nighttales xerses | colouredclan commander (leader) | candyfangs x npc(?) | 'reincarnation' of former self | male | engaged to spectre | sexuality unconfirmed
"to my ego, to these lies, and to my truths"
all elementals | ability to take away pain | the sight | all free powers
"go and say it's lonely, it won't change me"
extremely difficult physical | extremely difficult mental | attack in #F8D28B
"i'm always a surpriser, making jaws drop"
golden-spotted serval | heterochromatic eyes | right eye is red | left eye is gold | above average height | black, gazelle-like horns | large scar on chest (courtesy of eun) | scar on the right shoulderblade (courtesy of aile) | a semi-translucent, black-paw swathed in thin-smoke replacing the severed paw (which vader had taken); dried blood embellishing the seams between his wrist, and his substitute paw | reference (thank you yetinsane <3)
"oh my dirty! how i hate it! come on, listen to me!"
candyfangs x npc(?)| murdered his mother | father is unknown | existed many years ago, but died, and therefore is a reincarnation of a past self | believes that he murdered his mother | contractor of demios | demios may take advantage of him only when his mentality reaches high levels of stress | 'insomniac'
"you look surprised, but i can't be saved, alright?"
active | faceclaim: vincent nightray, pandora hearts
