COOKIES AND CREAM — meeting

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    ミTAGS && the soft crunch of snow sounds underpaw, the woman strutting toward the winter-free willow with ginger feathers bushed up against the february weather flanking either side of her. as usual, the soft lull of voices buzz about her skull and through her ears and as usual, she mentally bats them away as best as she can. chicagocrimes leaps into the nest of roots and grass, long legs pushing her to do a quick circle before settling on her haunches. "OI SANCTUARY, GATHER 'ROUND FER A MEETIN'." words slice through the air, crisp and attentive, only to die of as she busies herself by impatiently tousling the paling greenery caught between her toes. there's a lot of shit she's got to cover, an even mix of bittersweet news threatening to dribble from her mouth and she's wanting to get this show on the road as soon as possible.

    YOU LIVE IN MY HEAD WITHOUT A DOUBT —

    Ah yes. Meetings, announcements, the weekly thing that most clanmembers looked forward to whether it was for news or to see if they were promoted. Of course, Hype was only interested in the news portion of the meeting, ranks and promotions meant nothing to him. He had no set loyalties to any group and never claimed them either, after all, he's just a visitor. Ambling over, the pale feline made himself comfortable by immediately flopping to the ground after he's found a spot.

    unlike hype, tequila was incredibly interested in each piece of every meeting, always on the edge of her seat to congratulate or console the members who needed it. she was easily described as a team player, and she'd always do her best to make her teammates feel as important as the captain. she drifted over rather gracefully, heart fluttering within her chest as she awaited the rest of her mother's words. the ragdoll then decided to sit, her long, plumed tail moved to wrap around her legs protectively.


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    ❝ I'LL BE COMING WITH MY GUNS UP, SHOOTING AT THE MOON TO BRING THE SUN UP ❞ Oh boy, Aurum's first meeting at the Sanctuary. The skinny caracal wasn't sure of what to think of Chicago, but she seemed a lot more tame than Roosterteeth, at least. This was all going to take a while to get used to, he thought to himself. Taking a seat sheepishly, he tucked his wings close as not to hit anyone, and waited to listen to Chicagocrimes.

    ミTAGS && now's as good as a time as ever, yeah? "hey y'all, i know things have been a lil bit slower than usual but despite that, there's still been a few new faces hangin' round so let's make sure to keep fairykisses   MATTHIAS and Aurum in good company and keep this place up an' runnin', okay? okay... oh, there's also another dude but he's not really a joiner. moreso he's visitin', but don't let that stop y'all from showin' HYPEBEAST a good time, alright? no warnings although COFFEEBLENDS stepped down and went on vacay, openin' up our healin' rank and since i haven't seen 'em for the past week, WINTERHORCHATA , creamsoda , and -[Reyna]- are kicked down to regular ol' members. if anyone sees 'em, let 'em know they can return to their position of power in no time if they just pick up the pace. promotion-wise, tequilanight . is booted up from her previous rank; she can choose between reaper or honor. Destrian. and Sprucekit. are leveled up ta neophytes if they're down fer it. SAERAN CHOI , SKYLINES!! , and ZENON -- get shout-outs. all of y'all are doin' one helluva job so keep it up."


    "alrighty, onto the news. alliance-wise, the cartel's pulled a half-assed switzerland, they're leaning towards a neutral theme but as far as i know, they're still at war wit' blizzclan so ya can sit on that. oh and uh, they invited us ta a slumber party which must be trending or somethin' 'cause we're actually havin' a sleepover wit' the thunderlands so don't stop yerselves from checking those out. darkcl- dynasty came knockin' and wanted an alliance wit' us. they seem like cool people so they're sittin' on a two week trial until further notice just to see if they can stay consistent wit' their allies aka us. back on the sanctuary, im gonna be straight wit' ya and say that things haven't been so hot; the gaia ceremony is up and lit, but then our dock is flooded and kri-" she pauses on his name fleetingly, lips twisting into a grimace, "and krieger is fuckin' dead, so a funeral is being held in light of this. OOC wise, our theme this week is theatre, mass adopts and hp-tryouts are up and for our newest members, we're in the midst of a clan plot and there's a guide on wisps in the ooc board if you want yer character ta get a little bit of company or somethin' like that." okay now that all is said and done, chicagocrimes claps her paws together, "aaaand that's a wrap, y'all. meetin' dismissed.

    YOU LIVE IN MY HEAD WITHOUT A DOUBT —

    Holy crap. She stuffed in a fuckload of information within a few sentences. Hype could easily admire that. "NOTED," the pale feline blinked, taking note that his name was mentioned as well. He wasn't sure how to feel about that considering that he usually stayed rather lowkey and mysterious. He supposed this couldn't hurt.

    her? she had earned a promotion not only in the dark dynasty but also in her birthplace? a purr erupted from her throat uncontrollably, her gaze lifted proudly towards her mother. teq had tried her hardest, and it had all payed off! "thank you! i think i'd prefer honor."


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    ✦ ✧ ✦ — thanks to the frigid temperatures, skylines was still in his secondary canine body for now, and its many broken and bruised appendages made getting to the meeting on time quite a task. by the time he stumbled into earshot of chica, she had already begun her weekly spiel, and he had to strain his ears over the brush of his heavy paws against the snow to hear the names she was rattling off for promotions, demotions, and shoutouts. much to his surprise, his own name came up. dark eyes flickering upwards, the corner of his split lip twitched before curling into a sideways smile. when he finally reached the back of the gathering and took a much needed seat, he mustered enough momentary strength to call, "thanks, chica." though his tone was strained, he knew his old friend would recognize the warmth and appreciation he intended in the exchange from the grin decorating his muzzle.



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    i will make you proud

         i will make you have faith in me

    He felt a little bad for not being here sooner, but he was here now and that made it alright. The silver feline made his way over, his slightly smaller frame having to just about jump to make it over the snow covering the ground. He frowned and let out a huff as he finally made it close enough to hear what Chica was saying. Finally. His eyes landed on Skylines nearby and he decided it would be worth it to struggle a little more to make it to his friend. Destrian pushed the snow aside until he could sit next to the canine, casting a grin at the other male before focusing back up on Chica. The various names came almost as a whirlwind, and he tried to listen best he could. The various events sounded cool enough, and he was hearing the same thing about the Cartel over in Riverside as well. Huh. They must be nasty people. The thing that stood out to him most was his promotion to a neophyte. Really? He had earned that? "Thanks momma!" He called, a grin on his face. Ruger chittered cheerfully beside him, nestling deeper into his own striped tail.






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