Coffee Shop // WEEKLY TASKS 7/20

It was Nine's duty to do these this week, but he couldn't be here he was dead gone with the wind and she could still smell his scent drifting across camp when she least expected it. She understood it, as stale as it was getting Nine had made this place his home and had dwelled here for much longer than a lot of the other creatures who dubbed this camp as their own. It's bittersweet to think that it might just be her, Meenah, and Claes left of the old group. The rest are gone, dead or in Ryad's case they'd betrayed them to seek out a better more alternative life.

She licks her lips biting back the silent grief from the back of her throat as she stands upon her stone high and tall wings spread it's morning bright and early, she hasn't even hosted the Meeting yet she'd been saving it as well as her sanity for dusk. ”I'm handing out weekly tasks!” her yell is halfhearted it's not the energizing howl that she's so used to giving out, it's somber and lacks that joy it had before. ”Come and get em!”

Ver had zoned out for just a moment, staring off into the cloudless sky as if searching for something. She quickly snapped out of it by the time Irene had spoke, her jaws would part and she'd shake off the silence with another smile as she gave out the first task ”I'd like for you to hold some sort of picnic, it could be as big or small as you'd like” simple and easy, they needed to get more things going and needed to readjust back into the normalcy of life. There was nothing quite as basic or relaxing as a good old fashioned picnic.

Marigold was next and she would nod her head at the familiar man ”Lead a hunting patrol for me” another disgustingly basic task but they needed more food in their gullets and they wouldn't get any if they all sat on their asses in camp like a bundle of sad jackasses. ”You might be able to find some big game closer to the cactus forest, a lot of the prey close to camp has been... lackluster” larger animals tended to avoid areas of congested predators and the foreign scents of invaders did absolutely nothing for them.

She would turn towards Thea as the late-Queen arrived ”I'd like for you to continue your work on the garden, hold a little gardening session to plant some seeds” it was her garden so the upkeep should be one of her priorities. Ver wanted it to be restored and get the scent of smoke and the Exiles aired out of there as soon as she could and while she knew work had been done there a little more would do it more benefit than harm.

When Carmenere approached the shepherd would quickly lean down to rasp her tongue affectionately on the princess' head in affection, seeing her out here and contributing despite her run in with death filled her with pride and guilt; she should just usher her to go lay back down. ”I'd like for you to hold a little "beach party" for everyone, Carm” she woofs with a gentle smile as she nudges the girl once again before moving on to give out the next task.

Meenah and Sangria; mentor and apprentice coming up with a task is not to hard when it comes to them. Making sure her daughter is getting the training she needs is her priority and while she trusts Meenah to do her very best she still worries and wants her daughter as prepared as possible. She doesn't want to see her hurt again, if she could defend herself it would lower her chances of ending up in that situation again. ”Meenah i'd like for you to set up an apprentice assessment for Sangria, I want to see how much shes progressed”