FREEZE YOUR BRAIN — MEETING

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    "BlizzardClan, gather for a clan meeting," Sweetophelia called out for her clanmates' attention, her Valyrian eyes surveying her surroundings and the members in the audience with a careful deliberateness. "SunClan has recently reached out to us, asking to revive our former alliance - I have put them on trial alliance for the next two weeks. When the deadline comes up, I'll determine whether I feel that our relationship has improved. In the meantime, I'm looking for an ambassador to SunClan - a position that may or may not be temporary." She paused for a half-beat before continuing, "SunClan has also invited us to their sun festival. Stick around, because there are more announcements coming up."

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    Sunclan seemed like a cool clan- too bad he was already the oh-so-faithful ambassador to Hawkclan. Many of their alliances had fizzled out, and he hoped the small clan wouldn't do the same. He was the first to approach the meeting, looking up at Sweet and flashing her a grin, sticking around for the rest of the information.

    would they like what they saw

    or would they hate it too

    Jacob would arrive soon after Witchpaw, limping over and settling down beside the feline, giving him a warm smile before looking towards Sweet and listening to the announcements. The older he got, the more he understood in the meetings.


    Another week, another meeting. Jerseyboy, feeling a little tired at the moment, rubbed a paw over his eye before gathering near the back of the crowd. He sniffed, trying to keep himself awake.


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    Another meeting? Stifling a yawn, the girl made her way from her hut and towards the steadily growing crowd. She had a massive, skull-splitting headache, but that was not going to keep her from her duties. No, Imperia was determined to keep moving. She was mentally and physically exhausted, and it was difficult to think clearly; but she would not stop until she dropped. It was the fear of disappointing more people that kept her going. Peri was ashamed to admit that she was suffering, so she bottled it up.

    Spotting Jacob already in the crowd, the slender she-wolf made her way through the bodies to take a seat next to the pup. "Salut, doudou," she whispered in his ear, offering a warm smile to the boy. Once she had gotten her greeting out of the way, Imperia sat back and listened to Sweetophelia's announcements.

    Lottie would be next to join the crowd, the week flying by already. It was funny how often that seemed to occur, but she supposed it meant it was a good thing. Everyone had something to do, and it filled their days to their fullest potential.


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    Did he have faith in the sunclan alliance? To be frank, no. He expected them to die out by the end of the month and become dust again. Mieczyslaw wasn't trying to be mean, it was just the reality of things. Small clans never seemed to be able to get back on their feet unless they managed to bring someone capable into power. Hell, the only clan he had seen break that trend was the Sanctum and without Duchess, they seemed to be a former shell of what they were. But, even with that projection in mind, he couldn't be biased. It was part of the job to present Blizzardclan as the ultimate clan. Reaching the small congregation, the kitsune would decide to seat himself beside Lottie today, offering her a slight nod of greeting before turning his attention back to the lioness.


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    Vinne was the next to approach, small paws carrying her swiftly across the ground as she weaved her way through the crowd, seeking out anyone familiar to settle beside. This was the first meeting she'd bothered to attend, having been too nervous to do so before.


    The smaller kitsune scampered for forwards, skidding to a stop by Mie's side. "Okay!" She chirped, dropping to a sitting position as she looked up at Sweetophelia.





    Pierce arrived soon after Vinnie, ears perked forward as he listened to Sweetophelia's words. Sunclan? He had been present when Suga, Sunclan's leader, came to Blizzardclan and requested an alliance. While their old alliance with Sunclan had ended badly, with it turning into basically a charity for Sunclan, he thought Suga seemed like a fairly capable leader - he thought it was possible the alliance would work out. Seating himself near the edge of the crowd, he watched Sweet intently, waiting for her to continue with her announcements.


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    This did seem early, even though Çelina hadn't been around as much as she should. But, she'd do better this week. Taking a spot beside Lottie, she flashed her mentor a smile and listened in on Sweet's announcements. The wild dog had never been big on Clan politics, but she took note of the information on SunClan nonetheless.

    FORGET WHAT YOU SEE; LEAVE IT TO ME —

    Wildyonder had nearly tripped over his own paws in his rush to beat the crowd to the meeting. Several others were already there, but he made it in time to hear the first announcements. His ears pricked with interest at the mention of ambassador. He hesitated, however, to accept it. Was he really the best one for the job? He didn't usually lose faith in himself due to his disability, but he also knew nothing of Sunclan. Finding his way there by following a smell he didn't know would be difficult, and he was still trying to get familiar with Blizzardclan territory. Adding another clan to that list might not be the smartest idea--not until he knew his limits. All things considered, he was still fairly new to being entirely blind, and that was on top of being new to clan life. He looked a bit disappointed by his own reasoning, but surely it was for the best.


    And then he decided "screw it!" He could follow his clan to the Sun Festival or whatever, memorize his way there and their scent, and figure things out from there! He wasn't going to let anything get in the way of his socializing. If nobody else took the position first, then he would. Besides, she said it might be temporary, right? It'd be perfect to test his limits with. His usual smile returned. "I'd be more than happy to serve as ambassador, for however long you decide Sunclan needs one. If... that's alright?" Wildyonder wasn't sure if he was supposed to speak up here and now, or if he was supposed to wait until after the meeting. He also decided he didn't care.


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    Morning light caused Asterin's eyes to flutter open delicately, the silver canine only looking as young as she was when she was induced by sleep. As her body filled once again with alertness, the feral nature of the young apprentice once again returned. Even with clean fur and teeth, some part of her still seemed wild and untameable. She hoped she'd never lose that part of her.


    Groggily rolling out of the warmth of her den, Asterin began her trek to the main enchanted island still heavy with sleep. The rain and fog took her by surprise as she padded over the bridge to the other island. The cool wind bit her face and caused her to move around uncomfortably, but she approached the meeting area regardless.


    Standing next to Wild, Asterin's eyes travelled onto the male as he announced his interest. She would never want to be an ambassador, but seeing a clan sounded amusing. She would get too sidetracked if she took up the job, and she was glad Wild was doing it. It would certainly help him and his blindness in the long run. "Can you bring me something back from Sunclan?" Asterin whispered with a slight smile, before returning her gaze back to Sweetophelia. She liked to collect things from her adventures, and although it wouldn't be her own, she'd get to feel a bit of Sunclan without actually having to leave.


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    Awwhh, he was a little late! If his stupid roleplayer hadn't been sleeping until ten minutes ago, he would have come sooner. Oh well. SunClan was a new ally? That sounded neat. Sitting down, Ska'arq sketched the word track into the dirt.
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    Vaughn felt... extremely out of place at this meeting. Everyone was close to each other and was all buddy buddy. They didn't question who they sat next to, and here he was like an outcast sitting all on his own just to hear what exactly was the happenings in this clan. Under any other circumstance, he probably would not have shown up. Especially not to such a crowded meeting. But he figured it was important to know what exactly was going on here if he lived here. So far however, all the information was going right over his head. He had no clue what a Sunclan was all about, nor did he have much interest in becoming an ambassador for this clan he did not know anything about. So the corgi would sit down in silence, waiting to see if anything else would be said before taking off.

    London had never been to a meeting in all her time here, oops. The albino smiled as she arrived, wondering who she should sit next to. She decided to just find a random person, which happened to be Ska'arq. She smiled at the dragon, before facing Sweet. She'd recently discovered the existence of other clans when she found a BloodClanner at the border, and now there was a SunClan too? It sounded like a nice place, but with this clan being called BlizzardClan, wouldn't it be more fitting for them to be enemies? Sun and blizzard weren't exactly opposites, but they kind of were, right? What even was a blizzard? The youth was confusing herself now, but she still smiled and waited for the next announcements to be made. This was kind of cool, she liked meeting.

    Julian strode up to the scene, and looked from Sweet to everyone else around, he'd been a touch more active around, what with Harry suffering from lung cancer, and the fact that he felt like a totally shabby father for letting Witch grow up essentially... well without a parent. He felt utter guilt on that front, and as he waited for the leader to speak, he searched around for his children.

    " I'M STANDING ON THE EDGE "

    Meetings seemed to come faster and faster these days. Andi made her way over to the gathered crowd, raising her head to glance up at Sweetophelia, taking note of the things which the leader had already announced. SunClan? A trial alliance? Hopefully that would turn out good. Allies were typically a great thing to have, and the more strong ones they had the better, right? Deciding not to speak for the moment, the shiba sat down and remained silent, waiting to hear the rest of the announcements.