WONDER WHERE YOU ARE | weekly tasks 12/31 - 1/6

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    AND NOW I’M ALL ALONE IN THE DARK OF NIGHT —

    she had offered to give out weekly tasks over the course of this week. what better way to get to know her clanmates than that? basic tasks that were simple really. nothing too complicated unless they asked for them that way. however, she wanted to be liked. she wanted to be known. and she still had yet to figure out her own calling. perhaps all she needed was a friend? “hey rifters! if you’d like a weekly task come see me!” came her melodic call, as she hopefully attempted to attract the attention of some of her clanmates. her tone wasn’t to demanding, as she didn’t wish to give off the wrong idea. she was no leader, and she certainly had no ranking of authority in the clan.

           



    hiding under the covers

    ✧･ﾟ━ after the fiasco that was her return, shiloh had begun to feel ashamed of herself. this was especially around those she'd mistreated, namely lanza, the kind, gentle soul, much like her own. yet the canine (still mentally a leopardess) had betrayed her mannerisms to give herself just one ounce of hope that all of this was some dream, or even a joke. alas, everything was real, and she would have to get over it.

    in shiloh's timeline, she hadn't done a weekly task in, well, a week, so she figured she would catch up on her citizenly duties. it felt weird to not have the health of the rift in her paws. she had grown accustomed to the responsibility, so now she had nothing to do with herself but read and experiment with herbs for fun rather than actual research purposes. setting aside this long monologue, the oddly colored fem gazed up at lanza with sorrowful, glowing green eyes and hummed, "i'll take one."

    with no one else to blame

    life is hell, but so is dying!

    frightfur seraphim muzikant / whitecoat of colouredclan & lieutenant of the rift & reaper of the sanctuary / genderfluid + female serval body / tags

    *:･ﾟ✦ When Fright appeared at the call of Lanza, his glances first went to Shiloh for a few moments. She was settling in and she seemed to be in a little better state of mind than when he’d first seen her. He padded up to the sound of the click, click, clicking, metal forelegs to the buttercup hued pyrenees to give her a gentle nudge of one of his shoulders when he caught the grief in her eyes.


    He then looked up to the angelic Lanza and smiled brightly,”I’ll have one please!” he hummed between a piece of candy between his reflective teeth.

    CRASHEDPAW

    Ooh, he hadn't done one of these in a while! They were fun - gave him something to do. He glanced to the other two who had already arrived and offered a nod in hello before fully turning his attention to Lanza. "May I have one?" the small boy asked politely.

    TAGS UPDATED 12/28/17


    Ridgewhiskey was next to pad over, focusing his gaze on Lanza. Hadn't Deepsea offered to do weekly tasks? Oh well, it didn't matter, now did it? As long as they were given out. "I'll take one."


    ARCHIPELAGOISLAND

    "TALKING" || 'THOUGHTS' || 'TELEPATHY'

    //seeing that this was first, ill sticky this.


    Archipelagoisland was not keen on the idea that Lanza had taken up the weekly tasks, but seeing that Deepsea was not present, then hey! Who cares! "Shoot me a task," she piped up.

    tags + roleplayed by star + template © star


    AND NOW I’M ALL ALONE IN THE DARK OF NIGHT —

    // sorry i jumped the gun and didn’t see that i wasn’t the one supposed to make these oops + no ideas so hopefully archi doesn’t get too upset with her



    “alright then, shiloh and frightfur, could you two visit the shadow veil and see if they are in need of any assistance with any celebrations they may be holding? crashedpaw, i’d like you to hold a game for new year’s. any game you wish will do. try and get at least three of our clanmembers to join in. ridgewhiskey, i’d like you to hold a checkup for everyone in the clan. if we haven’t had a doctor in awhile, it would be good to know that everyone is in good health for the new year. archi, i’d like you to come up with a way to get everyone coming up with some resolutions. it can be in the form of a game, meeting, or even by you talking to some of the clanmembers one on one to see what they could improve upon in the new year. [color]” she responded, hoping that the tasks would be alright with archi, and that they were good ones. she hadn’t ever done anything like this before.

           

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    "I'll take one." Ace arrived as well. It had been a while since he had done a weekly task. It was a good boost for his roleplayer's muse.

    — "ace speaking in #bf0000" | ace thinking in #a50104 | attack in #740000 —

    - tags -

    Falloutboy joined the commotion. In all honesty, he hadn't really bothered to take a weekly task before. He didn't even have an excuse for never taking one. "Hit me up, I guess." He requested, with a shrug.

    — "speaking in #9957cd" —

    - tags -

    AND NOW I’M ALL ALONE IN THE DARK OF NIGHT —

    nodding as the pair approched, she thought for a moment. what could they do? was there anything else that needed to be done? “acecard, if you’d like you could perhaps prepare a celebration or mini showcase of good things that have happened to you or others this past year. falloutboy you can assist acecard if you’d like or come up with a secret santa for new year’s. a way to make sure that everyone gets extra encouragements throughout the year. ( kind of a way to be like yo heres a note to make your day every once in awhile ;; idk where i was going with this ) ” she would inform the pair as she came up with tasks for them. whether they chose to work together or not was up to them.

           



    Falloutboy nodded. Maybe he would try out the secret santa idea. He wasn't too sure how to do it, so naturally, he took it on as a challenge. And if it was a challenge, then he would beat it down.

    — "speaking in #9957cd" —

    - tags -

    — TELL ME WHO YOU'RE LOYAL TO

    The fox decided part of actively trying to be sober was to keep busy. Seeing Lanza, she'd smile. "I'll take a task." she offered.

    TAGS - 12/22



    life is hell, but so is dying!

    frightfur seraphim muzikant / whitecoat of colouredclan & lieutenant of the rift & reaper of the sanctuary / genderfluid + female serval body / tags

    *:･ﾟ✦ Fright nodded slowly to what Lanza gave him as a task. Right, visit the Shadow Veil and see if they needed help with events. "”Thank ya, Lanza!" he turned to the buttercup canine beside him and hummed,"Well, I guess we should hit the road, huh? Shadow Veil’s a little ways away,” he muttered to Shiloh curiously.

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    turning to frost, she would offer a warm nod as she thought silently to herself. based on some tasks her roleplayer had seen others give out, she would choose to keep a more simple one this time around. “perhaps you could hold a teaching thread, whether it be battle skills or medical skills or anything you find woetj teaching others about. if that’s not up your alley then hold an au thread of your choosing.”

           



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    “alright then, could you perhaps organize a talent show for anyone interested? ” she asked, thinking that it’d be interesting to kick off the new year with everyone showing their talents. perhaps those they had discovered over the past year?

           

    — with a hurried post the disappointed feline realised that he wasn't able to help the clan out and the nice people who lived here and that someone else did it before him. "me...one.." his smile was cracking at the seams and deep was using every ounce of might in his body to not be sad or angry at lanza.

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    the female would nod, laying her ears back in guilt that she basically stole to job from him. feeling bad, she would try and offer him a compromise. “if you’d like you can help me give out tasks? if you want an actual task, perhaps you could hold a small event by the tidepools?” she offered, as she began to run out of possible ideas for a task.

           



    The female would stroll up beside Fright and take a seat. The female would let her nine tails wave behind her as she listened to the tasks the female handed out. These seemed fine with her, really. "I will take a task."


    thinking | "speaking"