ALL OUR LIVES|meeting|WE'VE BEEN WAITING

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    The young apprentice hopped onto the rock with his head high and his chest swelled with pride. He smiled down and waited for his group of recruits to gather. He had selected this spot for its wide open space as well as it's even distance from the clans by Stormclan. He preferred everyone had to travel about the same so it was not only fair but they didn't ever get in trouble because they were too close to any given clan. He had given the location to everyone as he had recruited them. Despite the fact that he had been thorough with directions, Spell still couldn't help but worry whether everyone would be able to find their way here. It's just that it was, well, difficult to give directions to a place that was in the middle of the woods.

    I'm not a candy maker~

    Feather had followed Spell, like or not he's still protective. Sitting down in the back he tried to hide himself within the shadows, But his bright ginger pelt was quite an easy to spot item.



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    Ah, Umbrae was heading between SkyClan and The Eclipse Force. It was nice to have a stable home, yet still have the ability to travel. It was calming on his ever fraying psyche. The male halted when he scented something, it smelt like a smal gathering was happening? Umbrae hummed and decided to check it out. After all who cares if he was a little late? It seemed loke there were only to cats at the moment. Umbrae would wait in the shadows, his scent manip causing his scent to vanish, and wait for whatever this was to go on.

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    You'd Be So Proud Of What We Made


    I'M A SHUT UP SIT DOWN — Shirin
    Shirin had only just met Spellpaw, but had become intrigued by the idea of a 'paranormal investigative group', especially because of her Greek heritage. She'd been bought up believing in the Gods of Olympus, and it was still something that she felt firmly today. "Kalimera!" she chirped as she arrived in her Nemean Lion form.

    FORGET WHAT YOU SEE; LEAVE IT TO ME —

    Wildyonder had experienced a bit of trouble finding the meeting place, since he'd had to rely solely on sound and scent to find it, but at last he arrived, just after Shirin. The milky-eyed tom smiled slightly, relieved that he wasn't too late after all. In the end, he'd just waited around in the forest for someone to walk by so he could follow them to the meeting place. But hey, it had all worked out! The Blizzardclanner said nothing as he took a seat, merely pricking his ears to listen in on the meeting as soon as someone started to speak.


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    Spell had always had a slight problem with nerves as a kit. He was once anxious over talking to people, breaking even small rules, the responsibilities that he had been awarded so young. Everything was an internal ordeal. Over time, Spell had simply learned to get over his fears out of necessity; he was an ambassador and ambassadors talked to people. However, this was all new to the young apprentice, and the nervous butterflies that lay inside him were suddenly going wild, fluttering violently against the inside of his chest. For the first time, all eyes were on him and he had a group of people who relied on him not only to relay some words and drop off a gift basket, but to act like a leader. Spell was flattered that everyone he had invited had decided to come. . . Including one he hadn't invited. Spell noticed Feather with a small frown, but wasn't about to single him out in front of all the other people so he pretended not to see his brother. "Uh, hello, everybody." Spell greeted, gathering his confidence, "Welcome to the paranormal investigation group's very first meeting." It was an okay start, normal enough. "The first thing I want everyone to know is that this is a team and we will all work together and all have a say in what goes on here. There should never be a meeting where I just sit on this rock and say stuff the whole time." Spell felt strongly about the group being a community. He wanted to organize it, but by no means dictate it. "That''s going to be our library, where we store our research, collected items, and anything else that seems useful. Anyone is welcome to add anything they want to the library." He said, motioning to a large hole at the base of a massive tree which looked as though it may have been some animals burrow once. It was another reason why Spell had chosen this spot; the den was decent in size and would without a doubt shelter their resources from the elements. "I was thinking we could hold a meeting every week. How does everyone feel about that?"

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    Paranormal investigators? This did not seem like a safe practice for what, four apprentice aged looking cats, even if one was a nemean lion that talked in his native tongue (also he was fairly certain that was Shirin from his home back in the Eclipse Force). The brit decided that now was the right time and swaggered out of the shadows.


    "Paranormal investigators? You couldn't even tell I was listening in the whole time. Sure I manipulated my scent away, but come on. You lot look like you need help, what better help is from an Immortal that's been around the block a few times." Umbrae said, his confidence carrying him straight to the front of the group. He currently had only his cape on, but he didn't need his crown at the moment.

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    You'd Be So Proud Of What We Made


    I'M A SHUT UP SIT DOWN — Shirin
    The lion turned to look at Spellpaw, listening to his words and nodding when appropriate. His approach to the group seemed like a good one, and she was sure that he would be a good leader. She'd been around for long enough to know a natural commander when she saw one - even if they seemed nervous or reluctant.
    A voice sounded from the back of the group. Shirin turned to look at the owner - Umbrae. A frown crossed her mouth and she raised her eyebrows. "Help us next time, Umbrae," she said slowly, mouth awkwardly manipulating the words.

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    "I plan to, that is if Spellpaw will let me." Umbrae said flicking his tail to the apprentice. He had no intention of stealing Spell's thinder, but he couldn't just let these kids go out and get themselves accidentally killed. One of them was his clanmate and they were all kids. God did he have a weak spot for kiddos.


    "I can tell you what I know, share somenof my experiences." He said to Spell. He also had to remember to speak with Shirin in greek later on, it had been a while since he spoke it.

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    Spell paused and stared at the newcomer, slightly embarrassed and features knotted in confusion. Why was this creature offering to help them? Spell might have been slighty suspicious if it hadn't been for Shirin. The lion seemed to be familiar with the visitor, and even knew him by name. Suddenly everything made sense to the young apprentice. He is friends with Shirin and doesn't want her to get hurt. he thought to himself. In that case, Spell more than welcomed the help of someone with that much experience. "We'd love that." Spell said, "Help would be more than welcome from someone with as much experience as you. Uh, thank you." The words sounded a bit awkward even to him as he spoke, but the excitement was beginning to well up inside his chest already. Perhaps this all really could go somewhere.


    I'm not a candy maker~




    Feather smiled a bit, hey at least this is going quite well. The ginger littermate of the group's leader flicked his ear. The young vampire knew why spell was doing this, but the others, that was something to ponder

    I'M A SHUT UP SIT DOWN — Shirin
    Shirin murmured something under her breath in Greek, before shifting her position to allow herself more room. Her tail flicked lazily as Spellpaw tried to contain his excitment, and a smile wormed it's way onto her face.

    Spell felt a small smile creep into his expression. He looked forward to working with this group a lot. They were finally on their way to solving the mysteries that still surrounded paranormal beings. "So, yeah, you can sit in if you'd like, er, what's your name?" he asked Umbrae, realizing that the newcomer hadn't introduced himself.

    //Anybody want a plotting thread for this? I might make a new sign up to get even more people in on the action.

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    "Ah! Umbrae Malo." Umbrae said, giving Spell a small smile. He had forgotten his name, how exceptionally rude. He would need to work on his manners


    {Ploting thread does sound nice

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    Spellpaw nodded. "Nice to meet you then, Umbrae." he said, nodding to the newcomer. Perhaps this was going to go great after all. There were still a few more things he had wanted to say. "Oh, and last thing guys. I wanted to explain to you all how I think this ought to work. Everyone here can investigate individually or in a group and anyone here can take a case. Just let me know whenever you do that and I'll get word around to the other members." Spell really hoped that they would get lots more cases flooding in. "This is optional, but I'm going to start keeping a case record. To keep things organized, I think we should come up with a name for every case we take." This wasn't important, but odds are that they would take several cases at once, so Spell thought it might be important for organization. "Rules regarding clans and cases: clan relationships stay out of this group. We accept everybody who seems useful and willing whether they are an ally or not. Don't bring your clan arguments here please. We help everybody, no denying cases if the person seems legit and needs our help. Also, if the case involves trespassing on enemy territory, please try not to get connected to your clan. I can't stress this part enough." Spell would hate for the group to fall apart because some clans were getting in trouble for their members trespassing. "This should be the most I ramble in a meeting. Sorry about that. Lastly, anybody want to make a name up for ourselves?" Of course, they could just stay the paranormal investigation group, but that just seemed boring.


    //sorry for the rambling.


    Summary:

    -we will now have weekly meetings

    -everyone is allowed to take on a case for the entire group or research individually. Just announce any new cases you take in the plotting thread.

    -optional: case names. I'll keep a record of current and past cases in the plotting thread for now.

    -IC group rules given:

    1. Take all legit cases brought to you .

    2. Keep clan ties out of the group.

    3. Don't get connected to your clan if the case involves trespassing.

    -anybody want to make up a name for this group?