CHECK YOURSELF | WEEKLY TASKS 1/9 - 1/16

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  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=;border:0;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:11px;line-height:1.5]She beams down at her sister, rather eager to see what Ivy would come up with. Something not too dangerous, she knew. She glances to Ria next, shaking her head. "Don't do ShadowClan, dear, we have other enemies. If you'd like, do an ally as well, but make sure it's not the same as Cade's."
    Then her gaze falls upon Lonewolf, and she smiles thoughtfully down at him whilst her eyes narrow. "Why don't you go decorate? The camp could use some sprucing up, 'n you can hang or place whatever you'd like."


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    [justify][size=8]"I'll take one!" The puppy chimed jovially in a track post.
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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 420px;][justify][size=8]What was this? The child didn't know what was going on but her mother was giving people things to do. So she wanted one too, like Rori. So the sickly child scampered up and she sat down, eyes peering up at her mother expectantly. "Me...please."


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    Did the demon have anything else better to do? He didn't think so. Padding up to the crowd, a mischievous glint was in the canine's eyes as his heels clicked on the dirt, looking as if he were ready to craft a master plan. The dog was quite crafty, and so, would rather have a task that would require actual thinking and intelligence, not something that would deprive him of effort. "I'll take one." He only grunted, hoping that Kali's judgment was lucky for him.

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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][size=10][font=timesnewroman]He supposed he ought to pick up one of these, shouldn't he? Perhaps it would also help him become acquainted with more animals. It had seemed that RiverClan had drastically grown in size since the last time he had seen the pro-clan. Approaching after Arcanepaw, he offered Kali a quick nod in greeting. "I'd like a weekly t-task."
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    it's okay man i'm touching stars it'll be alright just don't hurt the flowers anymore and be happy, i'll hug you if that's alright do it for the sake of the broken marigold, i'm a tiny baby river otter and i will bite you highkey softly if you hurt me or any of my otter-not-so-otterfam
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#ccc; border:none; width:350px; padding:0px; height:150px; overflow:hidden;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:342px; padding:2px; height:150px; overflow:auto; padding-right:25px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:342px; min-height:150px; padding:2px; text-align:justify; color:#333; font-family:helvetica; font-size:10px; line-height:95%;]Well, Emi had already done one, and made a big fuss out of it as well, but perhaps she could take another one on. It wasn't like the week was over soon, or anything, and the baby otter had ample time to do things now that she was sickly and couldn't go out and explore too much in fear of having her cold get worse. [b]"Miss Kali," [i]sneeze. "Could I have another-" sneeze, "weekly task?"
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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; height: auto; font: normal 10pt arial; text-align: justify; line-height: 15px]Emilia could remember the days when weekly tasks weren't around, but she so thankful that they were now. It gave her something to do, a purpose if you will. "Oh, I'll take a task," the girl as she appeared, stopping next to Ivylee.
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    "Can I get another?" Mae questioned.


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  • [justify][fancypost borderwidth=0pt;font-family:arial;font-size:9pt;color:white]Since everyone seemed to be quite eager to receive their own task, Hotch decided he too would take one of his own. He approached at a rather slow pace, nose twitching before he halted to peer at Kali. "I'll take a task," Hotch requested in the same monotonous tone he almost always had lacing his voice.
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  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=;border:0;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:11px;line-height:1.5]Romans didn't even bother anymore to type anything but whatever Kali was saying.
    "Rori, my sweet.. why don't you start a garden? Marsella, find something new. Arcanepaw, make friendship bracelets for the clan, and Prague, if you would, hold an arts and crafts session for the kiddos. Emi.. get some rest, but if you really want to do something, do some face painting with your little otter hands. Emilia, you and Sylmae host a badge event. And Hotch.. lead a border patrol. We need more of those."


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  • October was a bit late, but that was okay. He bound forward, wagging his tail feverishly. "I'll take one!"

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px][justify][size=10][font=timesnewroman]An arts and crafts session for the "kiddos" of RiverClan. Art was neither his talent nor interest, but this had been plainly stated as his weekly task and he had volunteered for this after all. Nodding simply to Kali, the large Siberian tiger turned away, quietly planning on how to start at his weekly task. Praguespring truly was not particularly talented at handling children nor did he particularly like them - except perhaps his own sons when they were younger but even then it was only because they were his.
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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 130%; margin-top: -8px]He was a tad late, but not too late. Luke approached, "Hm, I'll take a task."



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  • [center][fancypost=background-color: none; bordercolor=transparent; text-align:justify; borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; font-size: 9; line-height:110%;color:black;]A little late as always, Kynthia padded over, eyes focused on Kali. "I'll take one as well," Kynthia spoke up, although her voice was still a little quiet with her anxiety pricking at her.
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    [spoiler=tags - updated 1/21/17]
    [fancypost=bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; line-height:110%;][align=justify]★ GENERAL:
    — Kynthia Darling
    — Female, she/her/they/them pronouns
    — 2 years old (ages realistically)
    — Grey-biromantic Pansexual
    — Warrior of Extended RiverClan

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    PHYSICALITY:
    ★ Border Collie [birth & main]
    — Blue merle
    — Left eye is orange, right eye is brown
    — Wears a flower crown everywhere
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    ★ RELATIONSHIPS:
    [font='verdana']— Single | No crush
    — Toni Darling x NPC

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    INTERACTION:
    [font='verdana']— Physically average | Mentally weak
    — Sometimes starts fights | Sometimes shows mercy
    — Speaks in bold white | Attacks in bold white
    — No maim/capture/kill without permission
    — Can powerplay peaceful actions
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    POWERS:

    — Water Elementals (expert)
    [font='verdana']— Teleportation (intermediate)
    — Super senses (intermediate)
    — Shape-shifting (intermediate)