WEEKLY TASKS ( week of feb 11-17 )

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    Knowing that she would give birth soon, Briarthorn was doing as much as she could to contribute to the Clan before she was stuck in the nursery all day every day. If Owlflight and Sorrelstar had their way, she would already be in there, preparing or whatever. She wasn't stupid - she knew she needed to take it easy and should no longer attend border patrols or try to hunt, but she still wanted to stretch her legs and be involved in the Clan life until she could no longer possibly to do it.


    Taking a step out of her den, Briarthorn made her way over to the center of camp so she could get everyone's attention. "ShadowClan! Come here for your weekly tasks!" She had done the same last week, but again, she was trying to do everything she could before being sentenced to her time in the nursery.


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    The earthen hued, large tabby tom heard the calling words of Briarthorn and stepped from the freshkill pile he had been browsing through, his fur fluffed up against the wintry cold that seeped into his skin to prompt a shiver. Approaching the pregnant warrior, Tigersparks offered a small, toothy grin that stretched his scarred maw.


    "I'll take a task!" The strong warrior announced cheerily.


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    Lifting an eyebrow at the large form that approached her, Briarthorn then looked him up and down. It was clear she was still bitter about his actions, and though it stemmed from a place of worry, a frown formed on her face. "Tigersparks, since you want to act like an apprentice, you can have an apprentice task. Clean out the elder's den and replace it with fresh moss. Maybe get a few apprentices to help you out."


    ( SHES SO GRUMPY RN IM SORRY )


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    Clean out the elder's den? That sounded alright he supposed. Peaceful and relaxing. The young warrior had no intentions of asking any apprentice's for help. He could do this by himself.


    "Not really an apprentice task, if I have any opinion about it. Warriors should help with the elders too, ya know! Nothing nicer than puttin' a smile on yer clan-mate's faces. I'll get right to it, lass!" Tigersparks responded brightly, a twist of his ringed brown tail whisking through the bitter, wintry air.


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    Ravenwatcher —— 

    Hearing the announcement Ravenwatcher trotted up to Briarthorn with a wide and curious look in her icy blue eyes before nodding "I will take a task as well" she meowed with a calm smile upon her face. Her tail twitched with anticipation as she awaited for Briarthorn's order.

    "Watch it Sir Grumpy"

    「 so keep your eyes — on me now 」


    Frecklebell was proud of her mentor's apprentice for taking on the weekly tasks, familiar with the desire to contribute in some way to her Clan. The pretty calico was more one to stick to the background than the forefront, but she still loved ShadowClan, so she drew closer with a cheerful look in her blue eyes. She offered glances of greeting to Tigersparks and Ravenwatcher, two of her Clanmates that she had yet to interact with, and then turned her attention back to the mother-to-be. "I'll take one, Briarthorn! Also can I get you anything?" She offered, ears pricking upwards with interest.


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    "Hey Briarthorn!" The shy boy greeted cheerily as he approached his mentor. Brightpaw wasn't sure if she should keep on working so hard, with her stomach seemingly swelling more everyday. That's a blessing from StarClan, alright. "I'm willing to help with anything." He hummed gently. He silently hoped that Briarthorn could still train him when she was nursing her kits, but he knew that would tire her out. He didn't want a different mentor, even if it was just temporarily. Briarthorn was the best!

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    UPgrwkJ.gifNo, Flaxenkit wasn't a warrior. No, he wasn't an apprentice. But, StarClan be damned, he still wanted to help out his beloved clan. His frame, looming around the height of a middle-age apprentice, found itself within the slowly growing group of cats around Briarthorn, waiting for their tasks. While many seemed to verbally announce their presence, Flaxenkit chose to keep quiet, waiting patiently for the older she to make her way to him.

    TAGS ☆彡he wasn't a warrior or apprentice either, but he could probably help out. his thought process was the same as his brother's, and idly, he'd follow along, attempting to stand beside flaxenkit absentmindedly. unconsciously, he'd follow the other's lead in being quiet, although he wasn't normally so.

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    lgNooyt.gif Ratshadow made her way over, happy to get a task. It had been a while since she did one of these. "I'll take one." her brown eyes look over her clan mates before resting on the warrior giving out the tasks.

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