COME HELL OR HIGHWATER // weekly tasks

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    With all the work getting things up and running again, Vasin certainly had quite a few tasks he needed to get done. With so many helpful members showing their faces lately, he certainly decided incorporating such work into the weekly tasks would certainly help matters. "Walk over here if you want a weekly task!" the lion called out, ears twitching as he thought over some of the duties and events he wanted going.

    Walk over? A humored look appeared in her golden blue eyes as her silent wings slowly beat a slow pace as she fluttered up to land near Vasin. Truthfully it would have been funny if she had actually walked forward to the male but the owl didn't have much of a sense of humor to begin with. Her wings pulled up against her body as she looked up at the feline, head tilting to the side as he spoke of giving out tasks which was interesting to her. Fine, she could settle for some grunt work if she had to. "Very well. I'll take one of your tasks."

    Waving over a Vasin from a distance the tiger slowly made his way over. "I'll have one mate!" he purred. Having been so inactive for so long the tiger hadn't had a weekly task in over two months. However, it felt like it had been a whole lot longer.

    Perfect, looked like he had some takers for tasks -- the male's stance brightened up a bit, though the chilly air about him remained as frigid as ever. "Pentaghast, could you hold a flying lesson? Most of us have wings, but I believe you're the best flier here," Vasin suggested, knowing he was rusty himself. With most of his time spent walking around rather than flying, he knew he was certainly clumsy in the air; which would do no good in battle, as air attacks were much more effective and unexpected.


    Turning to the tiger, he nodded. "Witheredreaper, could you take inventory of our allies and neutrals? Come to me and suggest which neutral groups we might want to ask for an alliance with," he suggested, with a flick of his ears. He had a few ideas himself, but he wanted a second opinion.

    A flying lesson. That would prove to be interesting and she was indeed a well off flier. Maybe not one of the best as proclaimed but she had lived with wings all of her life. So the female merely gave a light nod of her head as she heard what her task was. She could host this upon one of the many mountains and then move to the trees of their forest for a more...expert level of flying. "Very well."

    「 for the agony — i’d rather know 」


    chernobyl would glance at the leader before padding up. it seemed as if there had been a many of change in the wind haven as well since she had left for a short while. "i’ll take one sir." chernobyl would ask as she padded forward.


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    Mountainpup was a shy and skittish pup but she really wanted to grow

    as a useful member of the clan. Even now she wanted to be and she was

    trying her best even know she was just a young pup. "I-I'll take one."

    she spoke up nervously yet in a gentle voice.