adventure is a wonderful thing [o, picnic]

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    THE FUTURE DOESN'T SCARE ME AT ALL

    meadowpaw / the sanctuary & apprentice / female [♀] / amnesiac

    *:･ﾟ✦ Meadowpaw had been assigned her first task since coming to the Sanctuary, and Partypoison had deemed her worthy enough to host some kind of gathering for the other members. Something big, like a party, he had said. Perhaps a game or a line-up of food. Something to bring everyone together. That was the statement she kept closest in her mind as she prepared everything, dragging things here and there from across the Sanctuary to get everything together. Meddy was not must of a party planner, and so she had ultimately decided to set up a large picnic for her newfound friends. As a wandered, she had passes by many interesting places where you could find food, and taken some treks to get some of the best food around. There was the traditional kind of food like creatures of prey, but there were also plenty of special foods as well such as hot dogs and burgers if that was what people preferred. "Hey guys! I have some food set up over here if anyone is hungry! Come join!"


    "I can never say no to some food," hummed Poison, letting his tongue rasp over his lips as he padded over to the setup that Meadowpaw had created. He hadn't been able to spend much time in the Sanctuary lately, between his business in the Cartel and his overwhelming job in ColouredClan, so he figured that this place was going to be somewhere where he just stopped casually from time to time, but he wasn't going to completely abandon the place. No, not when he'd have to deal with them regardless, what with living in two other Clans on Delos. "Nice setup you've got here," he said with a smile towards the younger.


    "speaking"

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    THE FUTURE DOESN'T SCARE ME AT ALL

    meadowpaw / the sanctuary & apprentice / female [♀] / tags

    *:･ﾟ✦ Seeing Partypoison approaching her set-up, the young feline grinned. Good! She had done her duty and gained the praise of the one who had assigned it to her! A job well done if she said so herself. But her job was not yet over. After all, what kind of host would she be if she up and abandoned her own party? A pretty crummy one, that's what. "Thanks!" she replied with a lightness in her voice. Meddy had not been around the Sanctuary all that long, but she was glad to be helping out in some capacity. Seeing as Partypoison was eating, she figured she might as well too, so she pulled out one of the hot dogs lying around for herself.


    Megalith Killjoy-----

    Girl made of stone


    "Everything looks beautiful Meadowpaw," Lilith would say as she approached, grinning cheekily as she waited for someone to catch her joke. Whether she could see the food or not though, it smelled good. She'd come over to sit beside her father, following her nose to the nearest source of food and taking a bite out of it. A hotdog. Sweet. Chewing cheerily, she'd turn her blind gaze to meadow, "How're you doin' by the way? You seem to be real active in the sanctuary - good for you!" she'd say once she'd swallowed, smiling warmly at Meadow before curiously asking, "Got any plans to try and nab higher ranks?"


    "Speaking" // Using telepathy/mind control


    THE FUTURE DOESN'T SCARE ME AT ALL

    meadowpaw / the sanctuary & apprentice / female [♀] / tags

    *:･ﾟ✦ The cinnamon tabby's ears flicked as Lillith approached her from behind, and she smiled at her in return. "Hi Lillith!" It had been so long since Meddy had last seen Megalith around that it almost took her by surprise. "I mean, I try! I really like it here." It was true, Meadowpaw was falling more in love with her surroundings with every passing day, but it was not her intention to be a rank-climber. A rank would come if she deserved it.