UNSTEADY | MEETING 12/25

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    So, this was the second weekly meeting. Needless to say, she was less nervous but still couldn't help but feel awkward atop the amber. Especially after what had happened to Shoyo. Taking in a deep, shuddering breath the hellhound raised her head, "ShadowClan, gather under the amber for a meeting!"


    "Let's start off on a positive note with promotions and titles. LithiumKisses, RadiantMemories you two can go ahead and step up to DuskReacher, you've all been very active recently. Genji, you can go ahead and step up to ShadeHunter along with Faustus. Patriot titles go to RadioactivePlague and ArcticPolar, while I'd also like to give shout outs to Anna, Fiore, and Finch."


    "Dracula is demoted down to DuskReacher and Aleks gets a warning."


    Now, here comes the hard part, something she had to address. "I don't feel as though I should need to say so, but we do not torture those under six months. That being said, those tortured who are six months or older ya'll can't use the same old excuse 'Oh, but Sango, they're just kids' I'm honestly getting fucking sick of it. Along these lines, stopping tortures without a good reason, releasing those captured without the capturer's permission, and straight up disrespect or threats to HPs will be punishable by temporary and permanent demotion. Radio and I have talked about this and it has to stop. If I get another complaint or someone snapping at my fucking face with their pacifist bullshit again I will amp up the punishment tenfold, and you guys don't want that shit. This is an Anti-Clan, if you don't agree with things either take it up with me in my den or go join a Pro-Clan." Harsh? Maybe so, but Sango was pissed and rightfully so. She took a deep breath before speaking once more, tone noticeably a little lighter.


    "Also, I would like our attacks more centered on the Cartel until we get this problem with Sollux under control. Retaliate to RiverClan if they make a move, and feel free to continue torturing their members, but keep the Cartel in the back of your minds. Note that any HPs may conduct raids without permission, if you are not an HP and would like to host a raid as one."


    "Activity overall has been great, and I don't have anything negative to say on that part other than please pay more attention to ally invites. So far I've really only seen Kelseylace accepting them or even showing up to the threads. That being said, Kelseylace has made an announcement of all current invitations we have received HERE, and please be sure to check out Weekly Tasks hosted by Radio HERE. That should be all, dismissed.


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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt]Raven floated over slowly to the meeting, flicking her tail as she listened to her mother. First there was promotions, which mainly didn't spark her interest due to her either not knowing much of who had been promoted, or the fact that it honestly had nothing to do with her. Tipping her head up she would listen carefully before inquiring, "Are people younger than six months allowed to torture others who are around their age?"


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    [justify]Paintedpaw dragged herself over with a yawn. She'd been sleeping a lot recently and kind of just wanted a nap. "Understood, congratulations, and I'm sorry Draccy." The apprentice meowed sleepily.


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    The new leader was doing shockingly well in adjusting to her new position. It wasn't like she expected any less of her, though. It was only her second real meeting and she was already a natural. This would be good for the Clan, good like Fayina was to them. She had high hopes for the female.


    The promotions were well-deserved by those who had received them, and as much as she hated to say it, the demotion and warning, as well. It gave her a bit of a crestfallen feeling to hear the name of her boyfriend - or ex-boyfriend, maybe? Jesus, how much did she fuck things up? - in the pair of unfortunately recognized males. She hadn't talked to him in a long time now. Weeks, was it? And she hadn't seen him in a little while, either. Damn. This was not the optimal situation.


    "Congratulations to those recognized," the Gravedigger spoke, glancing around for the newest to join the ranks. She almost flipped in excitement at hearing what Sango had to say about the torture; it majorly pissed her off to see kids being dragged in by their ears. There was no use to it whatsoever, and she stood by that because 1) it was the harsh truth and 2) she really loved kids, in the least creepy way possible. It was a relief to have something she'd worried so much about dealt with after sitting idle with it for so long for whatever reason.


    As for Raven's question, Kelseylace would remain silent. She was sure Sango would have a more in-depth answer than she could provide.


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    He knew she'd do fine. Sango was a natural born leader, and he knew as much despite knowing she'd led before. Volcanic gaze resting upon the pupil-less leader, the masculine strides over with an aura of confidence. He hadn't been around as much as he wanted to lately, but that was more his roleplayer's fault. Even so, he was pleasantly surprised to pick up his own name uttered by Sango's own mouth. His own rank wasn't a huge focus in his life, but it was a nice accessory he could brandish had he ever the need.


    Upon hearing Sango speak of the blatant disrespect that had been tossed around as of late, a lazy grin appears, displaying torn lips and razor fangs. He almost hoped another would challenge the announcement, just so he could be provided with some free entertainment. Rolling powerful shoulders, he looks around, trying to catch a glance of the ashen wolf. Lithi had been promoted her first few days there, and he was both happy for her and amused. He looked around for Kalei too, but saw neither, so his gaze once more returned to Sango.


    Glancing to to Raven, golden eyes glowed and he lowered his head. "We don't torture kids. Capture someone older than you 'f y'want to torture another." Albeit Sango had been asked the question, Faustus had admittedly flared. He never had a direct affection for children, save for his own, which he had had in mind when the question had been processed in his mind.


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    the kitsune made his way up, dipping his head in understanding. "understood, sango," he murmured.


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    information | updated 12/24

    [fancypost bgcolor=; border:0;width:450px;text-align:justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height:1.4][font=bell mt]This was her first meeting after joining. Of course she didn't meet the leader it. So this Sango person was leader? Hm she wasn't sure yet about Shadowclan. Bit she then heard her mother's name. She smiled and walked over to sit besides her uncle.



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    THEY CALL ME A SMALL TEDDY | info updated 12/24
    THEY CALL ME A SMALL TEDDY | info updated 12/24

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    Yeah, he'd been expecting that. He always seemed to be bouncing back and forth between promotion and demotion; he really needed to get his shit together. He would, though, soon enough. He'd finally grown the balls to leave Bloodclan, so at least he could focus his energy on Shadowclan in full now. "Got it, Sango," he called, stopping beside Paintedpaw and shrugging helplessly in response to her apology. It was annoying, yes, and perhaps a bit embarrassing, but he was used to it at this point. And the rest of what she had said would be easy; no pacifistic bullshit on his part.


    info | updated 12/21

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    [color=#94B7BF]The ivory female was more than happy for the recognition. "Thanks, Sango. And understood." she said, dipping her head. She hadn't tortured anyone yet, and couldn't imagine wanting to torture a child. Was that really an issue? Damn.


    [spoiler=tags dec. 20][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; width:400px; border:0px dotted white; text-align: justify; padding:20px;][font=times new roman][color=white]Finch
    "a little fall of ran can hardly hurt me now"


    appearance
    finch is a domestic shorthair. she is solid white, with stunning blue eyes. she has oddly large ears, as well as oddly short legs, and is sometimes self conscious of them.


    personality
    finch is socially awkward, having grown up mostly alone. she always introduces herself by her first name, making sure to clarify that while her name is finch, she is not a bird. she is friendly and approachable, however. she is intelligent when it comes to strategy and ideas, and is tactical in her actions.


    basics
    female || heterosexual || she/her || single || interested in none || 8 moons || shadowclan || warrior || carries last name harbringer || valentine harbringer x happypill grimm


    important events/information
    recently joined shadowclan

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    A promotion already? Holy shit, she actually hadn't been expecting it this time. The canine approached some time after Finch, seating herself next to Faustus and Bearpaw, and blinking up at her leader. "Thank you, Sango!" The Praelium Matriarch called, a grin lighting up her face like a Christmas tree. She was already feeling better about adjusting to this new home, and what better way to celebrate that than with a promotion? The wolf frowned slightly at the next topic, about children. Lithium refused to even involve kids in battle, so she understood that children under six months shouldn't be tortured, let alone captured. As for the Cartel, she gave a nod of approval. "Noted. Also, congratulations to the other promotions!" She added quickly, aiming to playfully bump Faus' side with her shoulder.
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    info | updated 12/22/2016

    [fancypost bgcolor=none; border: none; width: 380px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial ; line-height:94%;]he didn't know which number this meeting would have in his mind. all funhaus knew was that he had been to many, and this was another on the list. the fatherly canine padded up slowly, hearing sango's words in his ears as he excused himself from bumping into people. when he finally found a place to sit down, the leader had finally taken care of all the information that was needed to be said. "congratuations and condolences," he softly said, followed by a stifled yawn. the news of the tortures stuck around in his head, as the thought of the younger ones being hurt in torture. though he was still on the fence when it came to the subject of torture, having children being tortured was a definite 'no' in his book. he looked at sango, his intense orange eyes narrowed as he nodded. "and noted sango."


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    Radiantmemories nodded, his heart jumping to his throat at his promotion. "Thank you." he called. And then, as he had anticipated, she mentioned how the tortures were allowed and if he would complain again he'd surely be punished. That alone made him a little angry, but he understood completely and dipped his head.
    "Understood, Sango."
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    Radiantmemories Xerses-Grammaticus Hastings| [size=10]♂[/size]
    bisexual | biromantic | currently single
    33 moons | th,
    ShadowClan| warrior position


    physical:
    • domestic feline [CURRENT]
    - dark blue- ocean eyes
    - a few scars, the most significant being three deep scars on his left cheek, inflicted by Hostesscupcakes.
    - Large, dark brown tabby maine coon with white patches.


    injuries:
    • none at the moment


    personality:
    aloof |Hot headed, witty, does things without thinking|Grumpy, pessimistic, intelligent| photographic memory
    down to earth | laid-back
    confrontation:
    • extreme difficulty physically | extreme difficulty mentally
    • tries to avoid confrontations | will not back down from a challenge
    • judo based fighting styles | very high threat
    • attack in red
    • Elemental powers [fire]
    [color=#000]important links:

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    Caligula took a seat next to Genji in a super fast track post, offering the promoted a good natured smile.


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    info — updated 12/09

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    "congratulations lith." she called out to her fiancé with a smile. she hadn't expected her to get a promotion this soon when they both had just gotten there, but she was proud.

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    Ross had been expecting this actually, he would take a seat giving those promoted a soft congratulations before turning his gaze towards Sango with a curt nod.
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    tags (updated 12/17)

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 420px; margin-top: -6px;][justify][size=8]It had taken him a bit to actually get to the meeting. Through the pain of his head and the way he just couldn't focus on anything with the echoing words like static in the back of his mind he had just forced himself to move. Now the male had come to stand near the group of gathered animals. His ears were angled back but he listened. Some promotions and things. He had gotten the Patriot title. Nice. He dipped his head low as he shifted from one paw to another.


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    The large dinosaur lumbered over, sinking down until she was seated comfortably. She listened carefully to announcements, nodding every once so in a while. Promotions had been dished out. So had demotions. Apparently she'd been given a title? The indominus wasn't sure what a patriot was, but she'd look into that later. Tortures had been elaborated on. Six months seemed reasonable.
    'Noted.' She'd call. 'Congratulations to those promoted. Condolences to those demoted.' Standard procedure.


    // rushed af
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    info — updated 12/24

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify][size=8]you sit somewhere close to ross.

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    [spoiler=INFORMATION | 12/27][size=8]✧ after some time in the loner lands, returned to shc [12/27]
    ✧ killed on windclan border by an exiler named miles upshur [12/24]
    ✧ taken from bhr by exiler during an exiles raid [12/23]
    ✧ captured by bhr's leader, pitifullullaby [12/21]


    GENERAL "memory says i will lose you"
    ✦ frisk | born female | nonbinary [they/them]
    ✦ single | kinkshamer | soul bond with gordon [undiscovered, faint]
    ✦ npc x npc | adopted by imperiousdevotions
    ✦ considers artpop and sans their parents | uses the donatella surname
    ✦ physically a child | mentally a child | CREATION DATE: 12/5/15
    ✦ selective mutism | knows and uses sign language often [ "SIGNING" ]
    ✦ schizophrenic | primarily medicated with xanax
    ✦ fear of water [intense]; fear of being alone [intense]; fear of pain [intense]
    ✦ fear of being touched [developing]; fear of being rejected [developing]
    ✦ shadowclan | [abbr=phantomclan poltergeist (HP), shadowclan vanguard (HP), former remnant initiate (sHP), windclan honorguard (HP), windclan head medic (HP)]hover[/abbr] for past ranks/positions | trailblazer title
    ✦ loyal to [u]people    , not groups
    — last saving point
    kate marsh's room


    PHYSICAL "again and again and again"
    ✦ GERMAN SHEPHERD [main/current] | HEALTH: 23%
    — lithe, fuzzy cinnamon brown shepherd puppy. baby chub, kinda plump. golden flowers line left cheek, briefly lurk inside the left side of jaw, and trail down to collarbone. pale yellow glowing eyes (usually closed). packs boiling, blistering body heat, like a severe fever. purple and pink striped turtleneck sweater. SOUL manifests and pushes out of their chest when they are in danger/under attack. [X]
    — injuries: scar along neck, shielded by flowers. severe wound on the left side of head, bandaged up.


    PERSONALITY "you say that they will here"
    ✦ INFP | All Loving Hero | The Determinator | The Cutie
    — determined, quiet, altruistic, escapist, sarcastic, protective, self-deprecating
    — friendly, peaceful, anxious, lonely, impressionable, merciful, openminded
    — will not fight, will not kill, will not harm another creature. even if that means they must die and die and die again, continually reanimating and trying once more, they will do it. mercy is the only option they'll allow. they won't necessarily always stop people from attacking others, but they won't partake in it themself. they place others before themself at all times, can often seem like a pushover. loving, affectionate demeanour, total cuddle buddy. likes giving gifts. uses their cute appearance to their advantage, but not cruelly so. not manipulative. mostly nice. true neutral.


    CONFRONTATION "in this home that i have built for them"
    ✦ attack in #F7E0B1 | physically medium | mentally super easy
    ✦ formerly trained by sans and holydove
    ✦ studies medicine | knows some self defense | will show mercy
    ✦ might run if challenged | [i]rarely     fights back
    ✦ no kill/maim/capture | pm for plots/threads
    ✦ violent and nonviolent powerplay permitted
    — powers
    flowerprints ✦✦✦✦✦
    time travel ✦✦✧✧✧
    shapeshifting ✦✧✧✧✧
    the sight ✧✧✧✧✧
    [Sup]the sight subconsciously blocks bad interactions/memories
    doesn't understand the ability to SAVE and LOAD
    RESETS do not work