WHAT THE HELL'S YOUR NAME | MEETING

It was meeting day already? Wow, time sure did fly by fast. The little golden pup found his way over to the meeting place and sat down, noticing that he was somehow one of the first to arrive. After managing to find a comfortable sitting position, Jonah glanced up at Barbara, his ears pinned slightly. Ever since he fell into the blood nile, things seemed to have slowed down... a lot. He wasn't sure if it was because he had been hiding away in his room more often now or something else, but apparently Barbara had noticed it too, so that wasn't good. Maybe he should try to be around more often? Maybe hanging out with everyone would help him to forget about his trauma. "Okay," he mumbled quietly, nodding.

tags — Mal didn't move from her spot nearby, not feeling like getting any closer. And considering how the last meeting went, Malkyn almost considers not even listening. But she grumbles faintly and leans over to listen anyway.

❝ I TRIED TO DIE WITHOUT EVEN REALIZING IT ❞ yuu couldn't help but feel like this week had flown by. had it really been a week since the last meeting? the serval raised a paw to his head and sighed quietly before he made his way over, slowly, his ears flicking forth as he made his way to the front and settled himself down. he listened as she went through her first few announcements, especially paying attention to that of captures and tortures and whatnot. he could do that— it was his job after all. the baskerville would nod his head slowly.

The fully grown, yet small ocelot slid up to the scene, eying the clanmates that had already arrived, and half smiling at Barbie, who was, by far, the hottest leader he'd ever seen. Jack sat down quietly, and waited for whatever else the fuck was going to be announced.

the small, mutated kitten arrived in a track post.

hypokrisis had just returned from some form of self-training, stepped forward the curiosity lining star dipped gaze as his friend and leader took center stage to settle alongside sicklekit in a track post.

The sickeningly thin canine would pad up to the meeting and take a seat, turning his attention up to Barbie. He would certainly be checking everything out she had mentioned, making a mental note for now as he lackef a pen and paper. Sometimes his memory wasn't what it was, ah old age.

"Ah, so quick the time flies," muses the hound as she wanders over, easily finding a spot next to her Alpha. There's a carefree air about Talia as her whip-like tail slithers out to partially wrap around the rump of her wife. She takes a moment to turn and rasp her tongue across Malkyn's shoulder, familiarizing, tasting, tugging on the bond and wrapping it around herself when she turns back to Barbara.

The assassin was the next one to arrive, silently padding in after Talia. Bucky wasn't exactly on time as he hoped for, perhaps the reason as to why was his lack of sleep. The maine coon wasn't sleeping well due to intense nightmares, and he had to make it look like he was okay. Some clanmates knew of his nightmares, but the majority of them did not. As of now, he preferred it if that majority continued to be unaware of the nightmares that plague his mind. He would look over at Barbara, as she began to say her announcements. She wanted to see more contribution from them, and he could understand why. Barbara wasn't the only one that noticed the dip of activity, and he was glad it was getting addressed. He could certainly do something contribution wise, though he wouldn't capture or torture.

Bucky's Tags

sloane arrived quietly, her cold gaze looking at the speaker as she sat down in a quick trackpost.

"Speech."

The black wolf would arrive soon after everyone else, sitting down at the back of the crowd. This would be his first meeting as an official member of BloodClan, but it wasn’t anything to be excited about so far. Swishing his tail, Daud silently noted everything Barb had said, patiently waiting for the meeting to continue.

Woo fucking doo! He wasn't a huge fan of meetings, but he supposed they served their purpose. Yawning he winked at Barbara and then meowed a halfhearted "Congratulations." Before stretching luxuriously and wandering away.

Brows shot up in surprise when he heard his name called. Trash never thought himself capable enough or good enough, even, to be deserving of any of his promotions, but he wasn't about to start an argument with Barbie, not when he'd seen how kindly she took to that in the past. The male nodded, "Thanks, and congrats to those promoted," the wolf would call. Now he had to pick one? Oh boy.

//trash will take master of training :0

Bucky's ears had pricked up at the sound of Barbara speaking up again. He would look over at her, giving her his full attention. As he listened, he picked up his own name in the mix, as well as Warlord. He could only assume that means he got promoted to Warlord, as well as Trash. It was kind of funny to think that he is now a Warlord, as he now holds the same rank as Ximen had. The same rank as his former handler, when he was originally captured and brainwashed. And now he has come to a point where he has climbed up the ladder so much that he is at the same spot as Ximen had been. Except there was one thing. Bucky is actually loyal to BloodClan, and BloodClan only. Unlike Ximen, the assassin is not going to go against his clan and try to take over. He will make sure he'll be a better Warlord than Ximen ever was. He kind of wished he could go to Ximen now, and spit in his face, to show him how far he is now compared to the rankless, exiled BloodClanner. Too bad Ximen is apparently dead, he would have loved that.

"Thank you for the promotion," The newly promoted Warlord said with a nod of his head. For a moment, he would stay quiet, before speaking up again. "Congratulations to Jonah and Trash." Both of them deserved it- he was happy for both of them. Jonah especially, he felt pride for his little brother, he was sure Jonah would do well.

Bucky's Tags

❝ I TRIED TO DIE WITHOUT EVEN REALIZING IT ❞ yuu sat tense in the crowd as barbara continued with the meeting- and it was likely everyone knew what the baskerville was waiting for. however, he had a feeling he wouldn't be getting promoted again this meeting. he hadn't been around as much as he should and yuu knew that, so he couldn't say he was disappointed when he didn't hear his name among those who were promoted. it might seem obvious, but the ambitious child had his sights set on the overseer rank. it was obvious that yuu wanted to climb the ranks and prove himself- but he needed to step it the fuck up if he ever wished to do just that. he had gotten a bit of a warning and the serval lowered his eyes to the ground, his ears flicking against his head. "yes ma'am, i'll do better this week." the warlord promised, giving the other promoted a sidelong glance.

after the meeting was dismissed, yuu promptly turned on his paws and left the meeting area as if he were in a hurry. he didn't bother giving others pats on the back for their accomplishments.

sloane half-listened to the leader before hearing her name. at first, she thought barbara was going to tell her to stop being such an asshole, but to her surprise, she didn't. hearing her shoutout, the dog slightly smiled before slightly nodding. she wasn't going to express her thanks, because emotions were dumb, but she did appreciate it.

"Speech."