TODAY IS THE DAY || WEEKLY TASKS + PROMPTS 6/05-6/12

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    She was to give out weekly tasks this time around and she had volunteered to do it. Something to keep her busy so that she didn't have to think too much about other things. Her theory was that if she didn't have time to dwell on her past and her memories that maybe she wouldn't have any instances where they would come back and she would be fine. She could remain herself and that was it. Taking a deep breath the woman jumped up onto the small flat rock, tail shifting back and forth before she sat down and looked up on the crowd. Hopefully she could give some good fun tasks for everyone to do and she allowed her black tongue to swipe across her jaws before she wiggled her claws against the stone, tapping them gently as she lifted her head up just a bit more. "Thunderlanders, if you wish to have a task come here please."


    - also giving out prompts so let me know if you want one

    / i'll take a prompt as well ^^


    Ah, the dreaded weekly tasks, feared more than Queen Anne's Revenge or Royal Fortune. There were very little hints of who created the very first 'weekly task', and part of Crow wondered if that animal had any clue of the absolute masterpiece they had created, but the one thing he was certain about with them was that this would be his very first crack at one here. The Skulls consistency with such work had been iffy at best, one could call them fortnightly tasks or monthly tasks and the name would still hold some degree of accuracy, but regardless, they hadn't been too bad to work on at the time. "Aye, I'll take one lass," came a relaxed purr as he approached, finding that basking in the trees like some type of furry reptile had left him feeling much calmer then usual.

    WHAT’S IN YOUR HEAD, IN YOUR HEAD !

    male - 5 moons - single - child/child - the thunderlands/dark dynasty - tags


    The male came over and dipped his head softly. “I will take one.”


    thinking | “speaking”




    MEN, THE POLITE ONES AT LEAST, WOULD CALL ME A MONSTER

    A soft chuckle escaped the lion as he approached and looked at Sekhmet, blinking his eyes as he came to settle in front of her.

    "I shall take a task as well too please."

    Regis would request, curious to see what he would be pitched with.


    //I'll take a prompt too please!


    A BLOOD DRINKING FREAK


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    ★ This town I left for dead ★

    -Heart stopped, I had reached the end-

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    Despite being busy treating others she still had some time on her. Maybe having a fun task wouldn't hurt, she wasn't really

    sure of what to do on her short break, so the border collie made her way over, "Same here." she commented quietly, shift-

    ing her sight to Sekhmet respectfully as she waited to be assigned a task.


    //I would love a prompt.


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    G H A Z A L ✦ ✧ ✦ — Sure, she was new to the Thunderlands, but she had experience with these groups before, and thus weekly tasks weren't an unfamiliar thing to her. Ghazal cast a wary glance up at Sekhmet, feeling that she'd known her before, but couldn't figure out how or where. She shrugged, not caring enough about the feeling to pursue it at the moment, and called out. "I'm up for doing something," she volunteered.

    //I'll take a prompt as well!"i've been the truth, been the lie"


    She had a lot of takers here and she hadn't thought she would get this many. Her paws shuffled a bit before she allowed herself to relax because she could do this and she wanted everyone to have fun. Clearing her throat she looked to Crow and she gave a small smile before speaking up. "It's time for a bit of unorthodox fun. CROWSFOOT , host a round of snail racing." A soft giggle left her muzzle before she tried to calm herself and she then looked to the next one that arrived. " Shiki , do you mind holding a flower crown making session. Although you could make crowns out of anything that you want really. Sir Regis if you don't mind could you give a lesson on vampire safety. There are a lot of us here and we might need to be knowledgeable on this. NYMERIA- , can you hold a lesson that revolves around poisonous herbs, just to make sure everyone is aware and doesn't accidentally consume them. Ghazal and FELIX B. the both of you together should hold a game for the other kids to be involved with. Should be fun, right?"


    PROMPTS

    1. Your character is having a rather restless sleep? Is it a beautiful dream, or a nightmare? - Crowsfoot

    2. There is a fog, a haze over your character's mind but something may be there hidden deep inside, what do they find? - Sir Regis

    3. Your character suddenly faints out of nowhere and wakes up to having become invisible, what do they do? - Nymeria

    4. Your character is dumped with a small furry companion to take care of, what is it and how do they react? - Ghazal

    5. To eat or not to eat, that is the question - Felix B.

    6. An annoying bee has been following your character all day long, how do they react? - Bishamonten

    PEACE SIGNS


    The long-legged creature strolled over to the gathered Thunderlanders, watchful emerald eyes hovering over his mother before he let them scan the faces around him. He only recognized Crowsfoot and Felix aside from Sekhmet. He decided to take a seat by his adopted brother, ears perked as he listened to his mother fire off their tasks. He'd sit this one out, he decided. He'd only recently joined the Thunderlanders socially, it'd be a bit much for him to have to host some sort of game or tell stories or something like that. The boy gave a small smile to his mother and gently nudged Felix as he settled into a more comfortable position.


    //I'll take a prompt for Phineus!

    "could i get a task, too? if you don't mind, of course," nampeyo managed to speak up, an anxiety toiling in her belly, tacking on the last sentence quickly. she shuffled her paws quietly, waiting for a response. her long, serpentine neck kept her head close to the ground, her shoulders tucked in sheepishly, like she was making herself seem as small as possible.


    (i'd love a prompt, as well!)

       

    LOVELETTER M.A.V.S.F. —

    "I'll take one," the pregnant herbalist meowed as he arrived, cold golden eyes focusing on the others around him. Pregnancy hormones were the worst, truly.


    //rushed

    — tags ♥ 26 m/o ♥ psychologist ♥ the thunderlands