-----> The Shadow veil was getting slower and slower. Sighing with concern, Ambi would shake her head and bound towards the center of the clearing. Deciding to take things into her own ebony paws, Ambi would call, " Attention any able-bodied Veilers! Get your tails over here for some ideas! " her voice was more playful than harsh, so hopefully they'd take it less as a order and more a joke. Sitting down, she'd wrap her tail around her paws and wait patient, more than trusting her fellow veilers to rise to the occasion. Shadow veil wasn't lazy, after all!
//request for an ooc or an Ic plot or both!
" SPEECH "