WEEKLY TASKS [ 12/4 -- 12/11 ]

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    It was time for her to hand out tasks for the Clan. As much as she was angry with Ratstar at the moment, she was currently still a member of ShadowClan and that meant serving the Clan. This was one of the things that she needed to do to serve them. Promising herself that she wouldn't let her emotions get in the way of the tasks she handed out to ... certain cats, Briarthorn stood in the middle of camp. She wouldn't dare step atop the clan rock and pretend like she had any authority here. Ratstar was the leader and this was a dictatorship and that was all. The rest of them were merely along for the ride.


    "ShadowClan! Come get your weekly tasks!"


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    /gentle reminder ~ it's December


    "C-Could, uh, could I have a task?" the clumsy tom asked, nearly falling over in attempts to take a seat.

    [ ah jeez i don't know my months lol i need to go back to 1st grade thanks <3 ]


    Briarthorn glanced down at the tom, a smile forming at the sight of the clumsy kit. She wouldn't give him anything too strenuous. "Can you gather a group of kits and apprentices and find some moss to reinforce the nests in the nursery? There should be some moss growing around the edges of camp." They needed to make sure all the dens, especially the nursery, were intact for the leafbare.

    With lazy, dragging steps the siamese tom would carry himselfazily towards Turtlekit. Upon reaching his brother he would take a seat beside him. Dark brown eyes would then shift up towards Briarthorn and he would dip his head. An indication that he wanted a task for the week. The lazy kit could only hope that it didn't involve too much speaking as he preferred silence over sound.

    "SPEECH"

    ✧ \  join me in my car \ TAGS

    Oh gosh. Him? Gathering other kits and apprentices? Might be a challenge. But! He was up for it. The kit smiled brightly up at Briarthorn. "Th-Thank you, miss!"

    MELODYKIT ;;


    -----> Dee wouldn’t say she was particularly hard working - though she wasn’t lazy either. She just preferred relaxing over labor - but who didn’t? Difference was, she didn’t mind pulling up her sleeves and getting dirty in the name of being useful. “I’ll take a task~” she purred in a sing-song voice, coming to stand next to Paperkit. She gave him a polite smile, but was quicker to positively beam at Turtlekit, whom was a lot more open to not glaring at her. “I believe in you Turtle~” she whispers to him.


    " SPEECH "




    (c)trexgirl





    Tansyface approached with slow, loping steps. "If you give me some apprentice chore, I will claw your ears off," Her voice was light, joking in tone, although her face betrayed none of that humor. “Though we both know you are too smart for that.”






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    name: Tansyface


    gender: She-Cat


    clan: ShadowClan


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    If we’re gonna stand, we stand as giants. If we’re gonna Walk, we walk as LIONS

    LionKit / Trad. ShadowClan / ♂/ 8 moons/ tags & information

    *:･ﾟ✦ The blind kit made his way over. I’ll take a task 





    "Speech."


    A soft yawn broke the chocolate maw of Eve as she watched the collection of forest cats start to gather at the beckoning call of some she-cat. Hmm, she needed to familiarize herself with these cats mores o then she realized. They were all different and they were all collectively against something that the leader had done. Though she was more so on Ratstar's side of the argument but alas she was keeping her own opinions to herself unless she were to speak to Ratstar directly. But until then she watched on from the depths of the shadows she had slunk off too. Dual colored eyes focused on the ones who spoke up and asked for tasks to do, their daily jobs and she closed her eyes, breathing in deeply before relaxing and etching lines into the dirt with her reinforced claws.