DECEMBER HEALING MEETING

  • november came and went, and rentarou hadn't gotten the chance to attend the healer's meeting in the previous month due to his own injuries. he still sports these injuries, though he was admittedly feeling a lot better than beforehand, and that was why he decided to attend the meeting this time. well, he wasn't just attending it - he was hosting it this month. he'd been recaped on everything that had happened in his absence, and it seemed like they had been in the midst of discussing rules and such. ren wasn't sure if it all came to a head though, as he'd frankly forgotten some of the information scarlet had relayed to him.


    but hey, at least he remembered to host this meeting ...otherwise they wouldn't have had one this december. the blind physician had found his way to the isles of silver sands thanks to katame, the pale serpent wrapped up firmly around his shoulders. it was a chilly night, but he reckoned it wouldn't bother anyone too much - unless they were a reptile like katame. the ruins physician and priest would settle in quiet anticipation, his tail laying beside his paws. he'd told his apprentices that he would be hosting such a meeting this night. he could only hope that they would join him as well.


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  • Her own activity had been questionable, something she certainly wasn't proud of, but at least she remembered the monthly meeting. Having successfully traveled the long journey to the familiar isles, the white lioness would lower her haunches in the floor. It was still early, others were likely to reveal themselves eventually, but for now she only the unfamiliar canine to keep her company. It was an interesting situation, truthfully, both being of pale color, both suffering from a vision impairment, and both carrying the nickname "Ren". Of course, the Bonesaw knew nothing of this information and was rare to initiate conversation in matters like these. Blinking, the lion's blurry blue visionaries would trickle along her surroundings and look for any signs of danger. While Boneclan was completely comfortable with her attending these gatherings, she wouldn't be surprised if other clans lacked understanding or even tried to use their meetings as an opportunity for attack. Nothing wrong with being watchful...


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    it's gonna rain till the levee breaks

    AND A TIDAL WAVE OF FEAR AND PAIN CARRIES US AWAY


    RENAISSANCE | BONE SAW of BONECLAN | STORAGE | PENNED BY FALLEN

  • Another month, another meeting. Johnny hauls himself to the scene with (he hopes) Sleepingsunrise in tow, but now that the girl has Vice-Emperor duties on her plate, he wouldn't be surprised if he was the only Volarian to show. He expects Scarlet to be there eventually, though, and his ears swivel as he takes inventory of the existing crowd. Rentarou- he recognizes the blind dog as the Ruiner who had hosted that seminar -and a lady he didn't know a thing about. Well, at least he wasn't inexcusably late this time. Things were off to a decent start.


    "Howdy," he greets plainly to the both of them, not wanting the heavy silence to weigh on him anymore. Silence was awkward, and even though Johnny wasn't exactly a social butterfly, he hated just sitting in it.

    you had what you had until the horses took it

    YOU KNEW WHAT YOU WERE AND YOU COULDN'T STAND IT


    JOHNNY JOESTAR | VOLARY FLIGHTS | PARALYZED | STORAGE | PENNED BY MEGHAN

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    REALLY DIDN'T SLEEP MUCH LAST NIGHT.

    SEKOIA [Reaper of Boneclan] — Valerian [ Shadow veiler ] — Semi Active — Stressed


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  • It wasn't a particularly fun journey to make while coming down with some sort of cold, but he was here none the less. Trudging in with a characteristic scowl, the leopard would flop down nearby and try to catch his breath, vaguely appreciative that the air here I less frigid than back home, giving his raw throat some relief. It doesn't seem like the meeting has started yet and he's surprised to feel like he's on time for once. Yellow eyes float about to those gathered, a few faces he recognizes but none whose names he recalls. Hopefully this will wrap up faster than the last meeting, though. If he's gonna be out doing things instead of holed up under some blankets, he'd rather be back home where at least he might be semi-productive.



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    — WHAT IF THE CLOUDS RUN OUT OF RAIN

           

  • spirit is quick to join the group, fur fluffed out against the chill. he had officially started his studies as a cleric apprentice after the november meeting, and he was rather excited to return to another meeting. he spots johnny, someone he hadn't exactly talked to last time, but he recognized nonetheless. he was carried over to the volarian in quick bounds. he offers the other an easy smile as he takes a seat. "hey," he greets simply, waving a paw.



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    我会为这场悲剧负责 ——

    heart don't fail me now

    COURAGE DON'T DESERT ME


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  • Botan attends the meeting, not minding the distance from the Dark Dynasty and the Silver Isles. The sand is entrancing, but it was even more fo a welcoming sight to see so many healers, bot masters and emerging students. He still felt like a student himself though he did feel he had become much better than he had before he had any knowledge of the many clans in Agrelos. He dipped his head to the collective and humbly voiced his greetings, "Hello friends." All healers no matter what allegiance were some form of friend in his honey amber eyes.


    He seated himself a few inches from a character, his white body like a sharp snow man, and a feathery base, the peacock tail curled around his kitsune form. A hybrid still uncomfortable but dealing with his skin. He believed this was his first healer meeting, with other healers from different groups. It was not as nerve biting as he thought it would have been. In fact it made him feel, like there was a camaraderie between them, even though a majority were strangers. He recognized Spriitline, but of those here currently, that was all he could discern. He wondered if 1004 would attend, the Dark Dynasty's more experience Healer and member.

  • ✦ ✧ ✦ Aphrodite attended the meeting out of curiosity. She enjoyed the idea of this, allowing the alliances to fall short so medics could trade valuable knowledge. After all, medics tended to be the less headstrong and less violent parts of the Clans. Aphrodite made her way to the group to join them, sitting herself down comfortably and ruffling her feathers. She recognizes Ren from the Ruins, which normally would have sent a chill down her spine, but she kept her composure and contentness as she watches the meeting settle. "Hello all,' She says politely as she settles down beside Spiritline, glancing at her friend with a joyful smile.

    I'LL HOLD YOU TILL YOUR LUNGS START BREAKING

    Aphrodite Seraphinus Keyper ☆ Hyperian Crusader & Cleric Apprentice ☆ Winged Snow Leopard/Jaguar Hybrid ☆ PENNED BY DREAVYN

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  • He had overheard a couple npcs chatting about a meeting among healers and figured there wouldn't be any harm in showing up, as long as he played his cards right nobody would question who he was. More so of a wandering healer than a healer of any particular group, although he was residing in the veil currently. The snowy feline had come to hear of other groups' news and maybe learn something of the symptoms he'd noticed in passing npcs. Mira didn't recognize anyone, he didn't mind that fact either. He dips his head politely in greeting to those who'd already settled in.

    WON'T YOU GO TO SOMEONE ELSE'S DREAMS?

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    EACH BULLET THAT PIERCES MY HEART

    HONESTLY, IT HURTS SO BAD, IT HURTS SO SO BAD

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  • She would always hold her reservations about these meetings and knew she shouldn’t have come. It was best to be unaware of what the medics were spreading amongst each other and how they were treating the Exiles. She’d started trouble with the meetings Billie had run and would continue to do so if she saw injustice or saw any threat to her clans’ livelihoods. The Exiles lost their chance to be thrown a bone the moment they decided that stealing herbs from Solaris was a good idea all those months ago. She would still hold onto that grudge, especially when the man who spearheaded that charge led the Exiles.


    she lands in the area wings pulling towards her and folding against her sides as she casually strides towards the group. Dipping her head towards Rentarou as she arrived and passing a look at both Spiritline and Johnny before taking a seat on the other side of Aphrodite who she would lightly brush her paw down near the others. ”Hey again kid” she woofs in greeting ”How’ve things been?”


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    I AM THE CONSCIOUS CLEAR

    IN PAIN OR ECSTASY

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  • His ears perk as he is greeted; it's something he wasn't quite expecting, even though he is the one who initiated conversation. But he's not upset- he turns to Spiritline, blue eyes still a bit wide with surprise, but soon he relaxes again and allows a smile to steal across his face. It feels like a long time since he's smiled while talking to other people. Was that sad?


    "Uh, hullo," he greets back, ears twitching in greeting. "What's up?" He pauses as they're joined by a snow leopardess he doesn't recognize, but smiles at her, too. The feline waves to her a little awkwardly. He hasn't really needed to socialize with people... ever, especially not in a professional setting- it was part of the reason he'd stuck to the corners of the last meeting, only speaking up when he felt he had something slightly worthwhile to say. But now that he was more at the forefront of things, it was odd for him to adjust to it.


    Not to mention Ver's arrival put him on edge. It looked like she didn't want anything to do with him, thank the Red God, and he let her talk to Aphrodite in peace. Without biting insults on the tip of his tongue, and without Gyro by his side, he felt largely powerless before the woman.

    you had what you had until the horses took it

    YOU KNEW WHAT YOU WERE AND YOU COULDN'T STAND IT


    JOHNNY JOESTAR | VOLARY FLIGHTS | PARALYZED | STORAGE | PENNED BY MEGHAN

  • Oh, oh dear, she's really not very good at getting to meetings on time, is she? The pink and white canine hadn't arrived with Mister Johnny, not really, but a few minutes after. She's not sure why she's late either - someone must have asked her to do something, or maybe she got distracted by a pretty butterfly, or scared of a flower. Whatever the reason is it can't be good enough to excuse her being late to her first healer's meeting ever. What would Miss Scarlet say?


    Shame written in the droop of her ears and the way she sticks close to the ground despite being taller than she has been for a while, Sleepy finds a spot beside Mister Johnny and is careful to not interrupt his conversation. "H-hello! I'm Sleepingsunrise," she says with a wobbly smile to no one in particular. What is she meant to do here besides squish all the lavender, marigold, and rose popping up around her? Almost pleadingly, but softly (so it isn't rude,) she then adds, "I'm, ah, new to this."


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