juarez // OPEN; IDEA

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    He'd never actually been inside the high position dens: it was strange, alien. Then again, since he'd literally only just joined a couple of days ago, so were most things in ShadowClan. He could deal with it.


    "Um... hey?" Percocet called out, stiffling his nervousness and not allowing his voice to tremble. He wasn't the most outgoing of people, which was an understatement, and to be honest social interaction just took it all out of him. He preferred his radio, wherever that had gotten to. "I've got an idea... that's what people come here for, right? To say their ideas?" The canine hoped he hadn't gotten this all wrong.
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    [center][fancypost= width: 61%][font=verdana][size=9][align=justify]Haiiro wasn't entirely shocked to notice Percocet attempting to share an idea - he seemed to be around quite a bit, and he found that the ones who were around a lot tended to know what the clan could use for some events and whatnot. "Go for it," he spoke up as he felt his way over, offering a friendly nod and smile to the other, The nightwatcher was actually excited to see what he would have to say, and so settled himself into a seated position, expression attentive.

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    When Haiiro arrived, the German Shepherd pricked his ears and smiled in greeting, glad that it was someone he knew. "Well, I was thinking, and maybe we could organise some sort of music festival?" Percocet bit his lip, nervous. "We could get something together, with our allies as well - it could be fun. I mean, I'm sure that there's a lot of people in ShadowClan alone who could get behind something musical. We could have stalls selling stuff too... Plus it could work as something for people from other clans to make connections with us, vice versa..." He trailed off.
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    [color=#85aff2]Finch approached after Haiiro, listening quietly. She liked the idea of a music festival. She particularly liked music and the idea of hosting a music festival seemed really fun. She'd get introduced to lots of new genres and artists.


    [color=white]"I like it. When were you thinking of hosting it?"


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    [center][fancypost= width: 61%][font=verdana][size=9][align=justify]Haiiro listened to Percocet's idea, nodding along with an interested expression. A music festival sounded like a lot of fun, even if he wasn't super musically inclined himself. He did enjoy listening to music, so he supposed it wouldn't be too bad to have a music festival going on in ShadowClan. Even if some people might not like some of the music choices, if the reactions at Percocet blasting his music were any indication, but perhaps they would be happier when they got to play their own music as well. He was about to share his approval when Finch spoke, and he nodded his agreement instead. With her question, the canine-like creature returned his attention to Percocet, also wanting to know the answer.

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    His face lit up slightly at the answer, a tiny smile escaping. Glancing at Haiiro, whom he already knew had a clear indication of Perc's own music taste, the smile widened a little, before the canine looked back at Finch. He couldn't help it - music just put him in a good mood. "Well, it's practically summer already - I don't think we've had bad weather in a while? Where I used to live, there were loads of humans who used to gather together and have music festivals in the summer," Percocet paused, remembering the brightly coloured facepaint and neon lights, as well as the roars of the crowd that would erupt every so often. "We could set a date when it's bound to be warm enough, which probably isn't too far away, and give everyone a chance to prepare. People could play music, or sell stuff, or just enjoy it? Especially from our allies... I don't know, it could be very multi-cultural." He hoped that was the right word.
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    a music festival? now this was an idea that marie was thoroughly interested in. she was well aware of what music was, though she couldn't speak for many other creatures. perhaps not everyone had been exposed to the great... thingy. quite actually, even marie wasn't sure how to describe music. "how would we organize this? will there be different booths and stuff for different genres, similar to the gala?" the female inquired, approaching with a touch of pleasantry to know that she wasn't to late to the discussion.
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    TAGS — Sango was a bit late, sure, but she was able to catch the most of what was said. Another ally event sounded good, there was never too much bonding, and the Gala had went splendidly. Not to mention, it was never a bad idea to have some more open threads going on. Fun stuff. "I like it, how big are you wanting it to be? Inviting a few allies or lots?"