boy make a decision // weekly tasks 4.23

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    After the lean feline got confirmation from the leader, he basically split out of there. Missing any information afterwards, most likely, did he quite care, not in the slightest. There wasn't much around in the name of propelling him higher above than a small swarming of animals. So all he could hope was for the crowd to split, or his voice to carry. Balancing back onto his hind paws (a feat really) he would let his point get across.
    "We're a bit slow so let's step back up the activity." He called out, getting the starting amount of attention he needed, "Weekly tasks!" That was all he needed to say, at least, that's what he thought, but maybe a second call was needed because only half the members noticed at all. Swell.
    Time to test his creativity.
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    [color=#dfbf9f]Short dappled legs carried the dachschund in strides towards the Acolyte as she seated herself beneath of Raphael. She licked her black lips, flashing a cheesy smile up at the feline, her curly tail thumping the ground.


    [color=white]"Me! I want one!"

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    TAGS — Marzi had been following close behind Slinky, rather slow in comparison to the excited female. It seemed the two of them were the first to offer themselves up for weekly tasks, and she'd seat herself beside her friend and angle her head to look up towards Raphael. "I shall also take a weekly task."

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    Grinning down at the two females, pondering slightly on what would fit them the best.
    "We should probably hold a medical training session for minor wounds, nothing big, but enough that we don't die out there." An almost sick sadistic chuckle, but it was all in good fun. He was glad this came to fruition though, hopefully it would do some actual good.
    Switching to Marzipan, an unfamiliar face, he suddenly realized he was not the man for this job. Having to scrape his mind for any idea, tea parties, hunting patrols, all too boring, generic.
    "Could you organize any sort of game, mixture training that you think the younger members would enjoy. Predator prey sorta thing." It was the best he could do, and almost shrugged nonchalantly. No, he had to be confident with this.
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    [center][fancypost=background-color:;border:0px;width:350px;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt;line-height:1.4;]As a female ran past her, she was almost falling asleep, and she snapped to attention, about to apologize for being in the way, but damn that dog was fast, she followed more slowly, seeing what everyone was riled up about, "I would like a task, if you have the time, please." She is not as eager as the other two, but she was tired, sooooo.... hopefully she had to open up a shop, then she could open up a coffee shop, hah.


    She sits down after a moment, her purple eyes glancing around, her horns and head turning slightly, yeah, she didn't know either of these girls, oh well, she'd learn.[fancypost=border-width:0; font-size: 8pt; text-align: center; line-height: 95%; width:400px;] ✧ —WE'LL MAKE PRETEND THAT YOU AND I LIVED EVER AFTER HAPPILY//TAGS

    [center][fancypost= bgcolor= opacity: 0.5; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][font=tahoma][align=justify]His own energy mirrored Coalesce; slumped and eyes barely wanting to peel open, the dingo managed to come around without tripping over his own feet. Tasks, huh? The brute could do that. "I'll take one as well," Aodh grunted as he came over after the serval, sepia luminaries taking in the gathered few before resting on the one whose job it was to distribute them: Raphael.


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    ICENINE !



    icenine arrived, only arriving because her brother was the one announcing stuff. "I'll have one." she said, willing to do whatever task raphael supplied her with. it would be fun, she knew it. almost everything was some kind of fun.

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    "Coal, hold a tea tasting event." He had assumed from prior knowledge she would enjoy that at least a bit. Plus, hopefully the sugars, caffeines, and nutrients would wake the clan up.
    "Aodh, simply put, a border patrol, keep your eyes open for any cool spots to hold a festival or marriages, we need more of those niches." Raph threw his gaze to his sister, "Uhhm," The male finally realized how little he actually knew Icenine, "Spruce up the land, plant some flowers, spring cleaning and such."


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    Simple come, simple go,
    "Hold a blind meet and greet, like blind dating but with less.. Romantic aspect." What he was coming across was a lot of members that knew a few but not everyone. To avoid cliques he figured this was a good way to quickly get everyone introduced.
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    Anebos had not done much since he had gotten here. The most he had done were simple tasks, such as hunting, but he had not gotten around to meeting others that were not part of his family - and the serval knew that he needed to talk to others. It would be difficult - especially with his strange habits - but he could make it work. Padding over, the male would look up towards Raphael, eyes glinting once as he offered a smile - hopefully he would receive his task from that.


    info *:･ﾟ✧

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    And I couldn't believe what your daddy asked of me
    I never thought I'd live to give your eulogy — tags
    The munchkin had a terrible memory, but she'd try to remember to do this... thing, whenever she got one. Humming lowly to herself, she'd wiggle over, and smile absentmindedly. "Task, please?" she'd call cheerfully.[fancypost=background:#40E0D0;height:1px;padding:0;width:450px;]

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    Why was everyone so, different looking. Perhaps he was biased because he was so normal, but nowadays everyone was a serval with wild face paint, or, dinos. He didn't know what to think.
    "Hold a fighting training, and you," he adjusted his gaze to Span, "tend to the gardens, a little tlc couldn't hurt them."
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