TAKE A BREAK // WEEKLY TASKS 2/27

[center][fancypost= bgcolor= opacity: 0.5; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][font=times new roman][align=justify]Riddler again? It seemed Sweetophelia, Mieczyslaw, and Riddlersgame were the only ones holding the tasks. Maybe Pierce would tell Sweet he would do them next week. He would feel better by then, wouldn't he? Would he be able to address all of his clanmates without panicking? He sure hoped so. He was glad it was Riddler, though - it was much easier to talk to him. Wandering over, the tom fixed his friend with a glassy stare before forcing a smile and meowing, tone even softer than normal, "I'll t-take one, please." He despised his newly developed stutter with every atom of his being. Even when talking to his best friend, he stammered. In frustration, he bit down on the inside of his cheek, drawing blood. Oops.

[center][fancypost=width: 450px; line-height: 120%; text-align: justify;][font='Georgia, serif']Oh, was it that time already? Ivylee bounded over, smiling as she usually did. "I'll take a task!" She chirped while gleaming up at Riddler, curious to know what her task might end up being.
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[center][fancypost=width:80%; font-size:9; text-align: justify;]Well, he might as well see what all the fuss was about. Camille wandered over, a curious expression on his youthful features. "I'll take one," he called out as he paused, settling his gaze on the unfamiliar male. The amount of animals the clan housed was incredible - it still managed to surprise him even after he had become of aware of the fact.

[center][fancypost=background:transparent; min-height: 40px; width: 470px; line-height: 14px; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: justify;]Weekly tasks, hm? She hadn't done one of these in ages — not since she was a little kid. She'd been told to go prank an associate, right? That had been fun; she'd scared the hell out of another kid by dumping glitter on him or something. "I want one, too," declared the young kitsune, blinking up at Riddlersgame.

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Padding up to the group, Lottie smiled as she took a place by Pierce's side, having been more watchful of the young vice-leader in these previous times since his return home from his capture. She worried for all her clanmates, of course- it was just how she was. But, smiling, she looked up to Riddler with a respectful nod before she spoke. "Me as well, Monsieur, if it is not too much trouble."

Wisteria approached next, Peach resting on her back. She wanted the child to stay home, though it wanted to see the world. She knew arguing with somewhat sentient rodents was a lost cause, so here they were. She dipped her head to Riddlersgame, tail swishing as she settled in near Lottie. "I'd like one, too, please. Something not to tiring, if you don't mind."

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[/list]GENERAL:
damien | male (he/him) | rank of clan here; team skull grunt (just a title)| physically and mentally 1 year
PHYSICAL:
[CURRENT][/color] black wolf with yellow markings and red eyes
INJURIES & SCARS:
none
MENTAL HEALTH:
no mental disabilities
PERSONALITY:
cold, calculating, studies everyone, judgemental
RELATIONSHIPS:
single, crushing on no one; homoromantic, homosexual
CONFRONTATION:
physically easy, mentally easy
attack in BOLD BLACK
[color=black]OTHER:
played by maple
casual character, please don't promote! (titles are fine)
tag: #damienumbreon
NPC xx NPC (gen 1)

[center][fancypost=bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; height:; width: 420px; font=; text-align: justify;][font='Times New Roman, Times, serif'][size=12]This would mark Nathaniel's third task—his third week here. It was hard to believe that he hadn't even been here a month; it felt like so much longer. Striding over, the serval called, "I'd like one as well."

[center][fancypost= borderwidth=0;width:550px;text-align:justify;font-size:9pt;line-height:120%]"May I have one?" Germanicus asked as he bounded over. He had missed last week's tasks, so he definitely wanted to make up for it.

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[spoiler=tags — updated 22 february][align=justify][size=8]★ I THINK THAT CHEST MIGHT BE HEAVY FROM THAT CROSS ON YOUR NECK
germanicus | “german” | gehr - mAHn - nee - coos
combatant (HP) of blizzardclan | riverclan ambassador | titles: adventurer
male | bisexual biromantic | monogamous
six months old (spiritually 4 years) | double-aged | mortal
prussian lystander x adelaide | generation 4 | mentored by sweetophelia

★ 'CAUSE YOU'RE A GHOST AT MOST, A SET OF EMPTY BONES
BIRTH DOMESTIC FELINE | turkish angora | injuries: n/a
a black smoke with a visible mackerel tabby pattern, semi-long fur, and pale blue eyes. front paws are white up to the end of toes, hind paws are white all the way up to ankles, and has a large white marking on chest and throat area. masculine and sturdy build. thick fur gives him a sort of scruffy appearance.
CURRENT DOMESTIC CANINE | german shepherd | injuries: n/a
a black and tan/red rich bicolor with sleek fur and pale blue eyes. masculine and sturdy build. this form can only be shifted into when wearing his iron cross. he typically has no control over when he shifts in and out of this form, though he is much more susceptible to have visions of his past life when triggered in this form.
- carries around a recovered world war i german iron cross on a chain around his neck
- speaks with a light german accent; occasionally sounds like he has an italian accent

★ SEARCHING FOR ANYTHING AND EVERYTHING TO MAKE YOU FEEL WHOLE
non-violent actions can be powerplayed on him | attack with '@'
aggressive | usually avoids starting fights, will finish them or retaliate
physically inexperienced | mentally moderate
shapeshifting ability: discovered, not mastered
no current weapons
always open for most plots

★ YOU CAN'T CONTROL WHERE YOUR BODY LETS YOU GO
reincarnation of former thunderclan leader deutschland schmidt
first language german | second language english | illiterate
enjoys collecting artifacts | developing craftsman in metal and leather
socially reserved | studious | polite

[center][fancypost= width: 450px; text-align: justify;][size=11][font=timesnewroman]Quite a number of weekly tasks to be handed out, wasn't this? Deciding to bail Riddlersgame out, Sweetophelia approached, casting her boyfriend a brief smile. "Pierce, will you hold a small reading class? I'm sure some of our younger members will appreciate that. Ivylee, will you host a game of 'never have I ever'?" Two down. "Camille, why don't you go out and try to find some herbs for the medics?" As far as she knew, he and his brother held some degree of medical knowledge.

"Céline, will you organise a small little sleepover in your new home?" It'd be a good way for the young kitsune to get to know more members while she was at it. "Lottie, will you organise a game of water polo? It's warm enough for swimming on some of the other islands. Wisteria, will you make flower crowns for your clanmates?" She hoped that it would bring a smile to their clanmates' faces.

"Alastor, will you organise a game of 'truth or dare'?" She had given it as a weekly task a few times before but she had yet to actually see anyone doing their task. "Damien, why don't you host a Q and A for the others to get to know you better? Olive, why don't you try your hand at knitting? Nathaniel, will you go collect some honey for the medics? Be careful. And Germanicus, since you're a Combatant, why don't you challenge one of the other Combatants to a sparring match?"
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[center][fancypost=width:80%; font-size:9; text-align: justify;]Camille watched as Sweetophelia approached, perking up slightly at his task. Now that was something he could do. 'Probably not as well as Char, but...' The kitsune straightened himself out, sending the ragdoll a brisk nod before turning on his heel to begin his task. It wasn't terribly hard. Thank mercy for small miracles, he supposed.

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[spoiler=INFO & LINKS - UPDATED 2/28]GENERAL:
damien | male (he/him) | rank of clan here; team skull grunt (just a title)| physically and mentally 1 year
PHYSICAL:
[CURRENT][/color] black wolf with yellow markings and red eyes
INJURIES & SCARS:
none
MENTAL HEALTH:
no mental disabilities
PERSONALITY:
cold, calculating, studies everyone, judgemental
RELATIONSHIPS:
single, crushing on no one; homoromantic, homosexual
CONFRONTATION:
physically easy, mentally easy
attack in BOLD BLACK
[color=black]OTHER:
played by maple
casual character, please don't promote! (titles are fine)
tag: #damienumbreon
NPC xx NPC (gen 1)

[center][fancypost=background:transparent; min-height: 40px; width: 470px; line-height: 14px; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: justify;]A sleepover? For a moment she merely stared at Sweetophelia with a decidedly unenthusiastic look on her face. That's gonna be so awkward. But the task had been given and there was nothing to be done, and so eventually she nodded and headed off in search of supplies.

[center][fancypost=width: 450px; line-height: 120%; text-align: justify;][font='Georgia, serif']A game? Ooh, fun! "Yeah, I'll go do that!" She piped up before turning around to head off and complete her task, her tail wagging behind her.
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"Ay yo!" called Cheerwine brightly as she flew over, flicking glitter out of her fur. Why it was there in the first place was irrelevant—she wanted to get her paws nitty gritty in a task. "I can do one if you need, bro!"

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"I'll take a task!/b]" hummed the apprentice with a small nod.

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[b]general:
Etherealpaw Dubois Wraith Gaudius Vaïnamoïnen Harbringer Xerses Bandini
Etherealpaw - Etherealincandescence| Ahsoka, Snips, Ethe | female
coyote | 6 moons | born December 14^th & aged 3 moons
bisexual | biromantic | currently single
Combatant of Blizzardclan | apprentice of Storm | ambassador to Hawkclan
physical:
• dark cinnamon coyote with splotches of white on her back paws, the tip of her right front paw and a tiny spot running down her muzzle
• deep blue eyes
• wears a silver chain necklace with an aquamarine stone pendant
injuries:
• none
personality:
impulsive | caring | stubborn | snippy | courageous
desire for exploration | cares a great deal for everyone
confrontation:
• easy physically | easy mentally
• will start fights | will attempt to subdue enemy to avoid killing them
• Shii-Cho & Shien / Djem So based fighting styles | very low threat level
• attack in #A9BCF5
abilities:
• currently has control over her enhanced hearing & sight