I WOULD FIGHT FOR YOU — MEETING

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    Another week, another clan meeting. The familiar routine in an ever-changing, intemperate world was comforting. Striding out to the open campgrounds, her long grey legs taking her to the usual place from where she called for her clan meetings, the new lioness took a seat, her familiar Valyrian eyes surveying her surroundings, the faces of the watching BlizzardClanners, before her mouth opened to speak, to address her audience. "Members of BlizzardClan, please gather for a clan meeting."

    Quite a few members were already present, so Sweetophelia began with a few announcements as per usual. "We currently have a weather event going on - the top three winners will receive the Adventurer title, which you can request in the accolade request thread if you qualify." She only paused for a second before continuing, "Ambassadorships for RiverClan, the Rift, and Westeros are now open - feel free to apply in the Ambassadorship Program guide in the Leader and Medicine Cat's board." She had given fair warning to all ambassadors in the previous week, and the allies mentioned were all groups not visited even once in more than two weeks, the relatively lax standard for an ambassador. "More announcements coming up soon."
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    ALEKSEI

    Aleksei did not like unfamiliarity. He was not used to his mother being in the lioness form, much less larger than him. The dark creature paused at the edge of the gathering, hesitating for a moment to observe the unfamiliar figure of the lioness where his mother should've been and his single eye narrowed before he headed down to find a seat. The news delivered was not too interesting for him and he just settled down, shifting his lame leg into a comfortable position underneath him.

    "COME AND CATCH THESE HANDS, BOY."

    [c] Paxdad Productions

    Damn, it was strange to see Sweetophelia in her new body. Refreshing, yes, but strange. Nonetheless she was hot stuff (as she had always been). He took a seat near the back, feeling the urge to light up right now. He knew that he had to restrain or else he'd get yelled at by everyone, and though he wouldn't care at any other time, he frankly didn't want to deal with their criticism right now.

    Jerseyboy listened to the announcements... hardly. He had already posted in the weather event thread, so he mentally checked that off. He was already an ambassador to the Sanctum (which reminded him that he needed to pay them a visit soon). Damn, he was on top of things for once in his life. Is this what politics was really like? He hoped so; it seemed fairly simple.


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    Pierce glanced around at those gathered so far, searching for someone to sit beside. Out of everyone currently sitting before the leader, there were only two he had ever interacted with - Jerseyboy and Aleksei, one of which he didn't want to sit with, and the other he knew didn't want him to sit with them. So, despite having wished there would be someone for him to sit with when he arrived, the vulpine moved to the edge of the ever-growing group and seated himself quietly. If anyone wanted to sit with him, they were welcome to, and if not, he could handle it - he was an adult, wasn't he?

    He listened closely to Sweetophelia's words, gaze trained quite patiently and intently on the lioness. She kicked it off with something interesting; an event and multiple spaces open for ambassadorships. Becoming an ambassador to an allied clan was something he'd been considering for a while, but hadn't really had the chance to sign up to become one - the space was always gone before he had time to seize it. Maybe one of these days would be his lucky day! Unless he forgot again, that is. Pierce nodded silently to Sweetophelia's announcements, awaiting what she had to say next.

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    Ice Demon — Yuki-Onna — Blizzardclan Paladin — she/her
    Joining in on the meeting, Yuki-Onna took notice of Sweets's new body and didn't really plan on saying anything. There was a time and a place for it and it wasn't the time to mention it. The feline decided to take a spot and sits down, hearing about the weather event taking place and a few spots in the ambassador program were open as well. She had already experienced being an ambassador, so she'll leave the open spots for others to take. Now she only waited to hear the rest of the announcements for the day.

    tags - Woah- the lady currently announcing their meeting was not the same lady he usually saw up there, and for a moment Eggy was worried that it was some sort of takeover. However, that couldn't not be Sweetophelia! Blizzardclan's magic was some thing he had gotten used to by now, but seeing their leader in a whole new body seemed so strange.

    Considering the meeting itself, though... What was going on? This felt like it had been mere days since their last meeting. Was it really a week? Either time moved fast or their meetings were getting more frequent. Either way, he stuck around so he could listen for the next set of announcements, not piping up even to say he had noted it as if he was still shell-shocked from yesterday's events.

    Imperia was not as affected by the leader's change in appearance as others might have been. Sure, it was confusing at first, but Sweetophelia still had the same.. flavor? Peri could not describe it any other way that did not sound completely crazy; all that meant was that the leader still carried the air of composure and importance characteristic to herself. It was still chocolate and spice. Was that odd? Probably. Shaking off her random thoughts, Imperia searched for a place to sit, pale orbs flickering abut until her gaze landed upon Aleksei. He did not like her, and she was not particularly fond of his behavior, but the lovely she-wolf was not about to resort to petty behavior. In fact, she was still holding out hope that he could learn to like her and that they could become friends. Was it naive? Most likely, but she was not the kind of person to give up so easily. "Salut," she greeted softly, a friendly smile dancing upon her lips as she settled down a respectful distance from the moody teen. It was not anything extraordinary, just a casual greeting. She hoped he did not try to tear her apart for being friendly.



    Died alone singing a poor man's song
    Harrison was habit a bit of a bad day. He had suffered burns from the fire of his home, although not as severe as hise os his son he was still quite irritated beyond belief and his cancer did nit make things any better. Today it seemed like everything was all the more painful, his burn, his lungs, his body, it all ached but still he stepped up to the meeting and listened attentively

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    do you want to go first

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    Jacob had gotten some npcs in the medic den to help him get to the meeting. He was worried his Daddy would be upset with him for coming out of the hut again but he tried not to think too much about it as he would come near his Daddy and look up with him, trying to smile, though the injuries on his face hindered it from getting too wide.

    Lottie would be next to join in to the group, after pulling herself out of the Medic den a little later than usual, taking a place among the crowd, taking a place by Eggpaw. It did feel a little early for a meeting, despite the fact it was already halfway through the week. Time really did fly sometimes, didn't it? It was good to hear of the event upcoming, and some new ambassador positions. BlizzardClan was still doing well, though she would sit and wait for the rest of the announcecments.


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    ANDI MACK — BLIZZARDCLAN PALADIN TRAINEE — SHIBA INU
    Andi hadn't been all too active lately, and so she was sure she'd at least receive some type of warning or something along those lines, but the canine wasn't going to jump to conclusions either. She seated herself among the crowd, glancing up at Sweetophelia and offered a nod as she noted the information already announced. She then would quietly wait for the rest, knowing that she really needed to pick it up a bit.

    The crafty paladin trainee would make his way over, grinning his usual madman-smile before taking a seat next to Eggpaw, his ears tilted forward. He liked Sweet's new body- it was fierce and large, perfect for a leader like herself. He gave Eggpaw a quick lick on the neck, before looking back at Sweet.

    - I'M THE CULT OF PERSONALITY -
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    with a small stumble in his steps, 2d would approach, sitting to listen quietly to the meeting. he knew that he wouldn't be promoted anytime soon, and really, he was fine with that. all he wanted to do right now was just lay down and sleep for like.. a million years. and get better at everything, but whatever.

    the sound of ambassador titles being open made him blink a few times. really? maybe he could sign up for one... but agh, whatever!

    Another one of these things, he wondered how much his own ass was going to be chewed this time. Mieczyslaw was pretty sure his current activity wasn't up to par with what he could do 'back in the day' but at least it was something. If it wasn't enough and warranted a warning or a demotion then fine, he did what he could. Anyhow, the kitsune quickly spotted his brother in the crowd and headed over. Mieczyslaw of course noticed Imperia offering his twin a greeting much to his annoyance and decided to seat himself as a buffer between the two of them even though the distance was respectable. To him, it was not. She was a nuisance that only brought trouble, why did she even try to interact with Aleksei still? Did the malicious wolf want to start some more shit? Whatever it was, he sorely hoped she would kindly fuck off.


    With that aside, it seemed like their father wasn't around today, a shame since he remembered the older male sitting with him the other time. He wondered how his dad was doing, they had definitely looked healthy. Settling down in his spot next to his twin, the two tailed beast offered the other a gentle bump with his muzzle.

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    Nothing worse than looking through a sea of people and not being familiar with any of them. He hated this. He felt like a fish out of water, completely out of his element. This was the second time he'd been forced into a scary new place, but he knew he had to adapt if he wanted to survive. And... well meetings of any kind were important, so it might be a good idea to attend and see what exactly was going on. So the tuxedo cat would slip through the crowd as best as he could and settled down beside no one in particular, staring up at the unfamiliar woman addressing the rest of them.

    Vang was much to tired to put up a mental fuss about behind removed as an ambassador, partly because she knew she hadn't done much in regards to her position. In fact, the only two times she had gone was really only twice, a standard for the young female in regards to her recent health. She had been the first to discover Sweet in her new lioness body, besides those who had accompanied her there to the ally, and seemed rather comfortable with the new look. There was always space for change.
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    He didn't really know anyone here, did he. Of course, there was his mother but she was hosting the meeting, so he could hardly join her side. And then there was his two younger half-brothers, but Lucerys, despite himself, could not bring himself to sit himself beside them. Mieczyslaw had received him graciously enough but Aleksei had been cold, and frankly Lucerys wasn't in the mood to be chasing after anyone or anything - in any context. Seeing a pretty panther emerging from the Medics' hut - one whom he vaguely recalled seeing when she had treated his injuries but could no longer remember the name of - Lucerys silently took the seat beside her, his pale grey eyes fixed on Sweetophelia. His days of knighthood and glory were past - even as he was still barely grown.

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    Alastor had been inside the camp when Sweetophelia grabbed everyone's attention, inside the hut he now calls home. He had been planning to go to his old hut- perhaps to move around some furniture, put that old hut to use and not let it collect dust. But it seemed like his plans were changed, as Sweetophelia was hosting a mandatory clan meeting. It seemed like he would have to go to his old hut later, when he wasn't sitting at the edge of a crowd listening to announcements by Sweetophelia. The male would stand up on all his four paws, before making his way out of the hut and to the meeting, finding his way to his usual spot at the edge of the crowd. He did not say a word as he listened to Sweets begin to make her announcements, wrapping his tail around his front paws.