ARE YOU HIS MOTHER — MEETING

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    I'M NOT SNOW WHITE — winter — radicalclan leader — husky — she/her

    [fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]if it isnt obvious by now, meetings have been moved from sundays to fridays, as it turns out having a meeting on sunday is the worst day for winters roleplayer. she strides forward to take a seat in her usual place, a quick but brisk hum in her throat, "everyone, please gather for a meeting." winter states, settling down on her haunches and curling her tail over her leg as she waits for people to show.

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    Holy... When do these stop. Oh wait... they never stop. Pixel took her usual place next to winter.


    //oh my god its only been a month and im out of muse for these X'D


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    Halwende approached the scene with his head dangling low and his crystal eyes fixed on the ground below his tiny paws. His posture screamed with the lack of confidence, even when he halted before where his leader stood the scum would not dare to lift his very gaze from the soil. His ears, however, would perk forward to show that he was still paying attention to what was being said

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  • Meeting? She could have sworn there had just been one. Right? Or maybe the week had just gone by quite quickly for her. That could always be the outcome too. And perhaps it was, and she had just not noticed. That would make sense, as she had gotten caught up in a good book as of late. An awfully good book indeed.

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    I'M NOT SNOW WHITE — winter — radicalclan leader — husky — she/her

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    "good evening everyone." winter starts, per usual, by greeting those present before delving into the actual meeting, "activity has slowed down, but thats okay. you all are doing fine. promotion-wise, geometricus is promoted to honor and nero gets a shout-out. demotion-wise, colden is demoted. aethel gets a warning and ianthe has stepped down. " most of that news is rather grim, but she cant help fight the truth of things. "for this month we are planning a street fair, so i encourage everyone to begin setting up decorations and making funnel cakes and things along those lines. before we draw this meeting to a close, is there anything you wish to add pixel?" she's got to remind herself every now and then that pixel leads alongside her, and therefore has things to say in the meeting as well.

  • "Ianthe has stepped down?" the female echo. Wait a minute, that meant they were without a trained medic, right? Oh dear, that wasn't a good thing to hear. Like she knew that Pixel was a medic equivalent in The Knights of Eden, but the other wasn't always around. So what did that mean for Radicalclan?

  • The black widow clicked her fangs a bit in a worried fashion. There was a lot more 'bad news' in this meeting. Geometricus nodded lightly at her promotion. "Thank you for the promotion, and condolences to those that got demoted," she said lightly. Her eyes flicked around as the tiny spider was trying to catch a glimpse of Colden and Aethel or even Ianthe. She felt like she hasn't seen Colden at all, and only once or twice for Aethel. It also lightly upset her the Ianthe was leaving. She looked like a friendly face and was looking forward to getting to know her better.
    Geometricus made a quick mental note to get working on some stuff for the street fair. The bad news couldn't keep her down for long when there was so much to do for an event. For now, the black widow remained mostly silent in order to hear the other members and Pixel.

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    "Since Ianthe has stepped down, I'll be training the next medic myself. I've been trained in Colouredclan and am even a medic elsewhere myself so I am more than capable of doing this. I should have a medic try out..." She hummed nervously, "E-eventually... I've been... busy to say the least." She turned to winter with a bright smile, "I've made a group based around helping those in need so I need to lead that as well..." she explained.


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  • A warning? Fair enough. The lioness hadn't been doing her duties like she should. She'd have to work harder if she wanted to stay in the good graces of her leader. She took a breath to calm her worry and said, "Thank you, Winter. I'll try to do better." It was simple and was all she needed to say.


  • Oh, man, he was late. "Um, congrats to those promoted, and, uhh, condolences to those demoted." Pisces quickly said as he came over and took a seat, trying to act as if he had been there the entire time.


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    [spoiler=INFO & LINKS - UPDATED 2/28]
    GENERAL:
    pisces | male (he/him) | rank of clan here | physically and mentally 2 years
    PHYSICAL:
    [CURRENT][/color] underwater panther with light blue eyes
    INJURIES & SCARS:
    none
    MENTAL HEALTH:
    no mental disabilities
    PERSONALITY:
    protective, thoughtful, honest, compassionate, humble and modest
    RELATIONSHIPS:
    single, crushing on no one; homoromantic, homosexual
    CONFRONTATION:
    physically easy, mentally easy
    attack in BOLD BLACK
    [color=lightblue]OTHER:

    played by maple
    tag: #piscesthepanther
    NPC xx NPC (gen 1)