first no fancypost meeting, r.i.p & for the meeting won't do colored speech!
Did you ever get that feeling that one day just felt different from the others? Well.. today was that day. She had a feeling things were different. From the positive or the negative aspect, she would never know. But it was a feeling in her gut that she couldn't ignore. However Lit was no optimist. She had no belief in her that it meant things would be 'looking up' from here on out for Hawkclan. But she just had a feeling. The dark grey tabby was proud of herself for how quickly she managed up the stairs this time. Definitely quicker then the last. She stretched her paws and unsheathed & sheathed her claws again and again. "Hawkfam! Gather for a meeting." The hunger was real. She felt it as passionately as she felt anger. Her throat burned. Littlestar tried not to look too tired for the now. "The activity this week was mediocre. We can definitely do better for this week. More open threads, I reckon." She honestly didn't have much to say about the activity of the clan although she did know it had been pretty not-good this week. Well, not as good as the last, that was. "Uh, ally stuff? Hell if I know.. oh! Well, we had a Colouredclanner dude come over so now we're basically having a 'pact' with them. We're not quite allies and we're not quite enemies. It's a 'test' if ya want me to put it that way. Personally, I think they'd be valuable allies considering they were once a powerful clan. So try treat 'em nice." That was all for ally stuff this week. Yeah, yeah, she knew that not much had happened. Well, clanwide wise. But in personal wise, Marsella had left, she saw Sel and Karin had returned. So she guessed more things were happening in her personal life then clan life.
"We still haven't found Hotto. And what's worse is another person has gone. Not missing but she's just gone and that's our Sentinel, Marsella. So.. essentially, she's demoted." It was a demotion early on but she hadn't been planning on it. Okay... okay, what next? The female frowned as she thought over her 'mental list'. Joiners, that's it. "We had some joiners this week for sure. And returners. First up, a returner, Karin. She has this cool weapon so I don't advise getting on her bad side. Next is Shiningkit, who's a groovy little kidlet that we found inside Hawkclan. Welcome him. Han Solo is our third joiner and he's a guy with yet another weapon but it looks like a gun of some sorts? No clue. If ya wanna know, ask him yourself. Fourth is the radical Al-" "Alexander Hamilton!" "-Yes. Thank you random person. Can't say his full name but whatever. He's really cool. His name is too. Zailee is another cute joiner for our clan this week, she's a shy doggo from other clans. Say hi to her! And.. I believe that's the fucking short as list for this week. That's it folks, for joiners." Huh. It was nice not having to cram in a whole load though.
She rolled her shoulders and scratched a scab on her flank, puffing a little. "Demotions and warnings. Marsella because she's left... and I have a warning for Mercy. You were consistent in the first week of your activity return and then it just kinda.. faded away. So next meeting if it stays like this, you're going. Sorry. For promotions? Let me think.. Vani, you used to be a Regent so I'd completely trust you to be a Brave and work your way back up. That's the only promotion I have. If you have steady activity and are welcoming for new members and actually help me, then next time there'll be more. Shoutouts go to Poe and Vani and Coldwar. That's it." Quite possibly the shortest meeting in existence but she was too tired and headache-y to care.