Posts by ~Serafin~

It was high time that Serafin did this again. Weekly tasks were an important part of keeping the clan in shape after all. The snowy canine had opted to sit in the middle of camp to do this rather than hop on the podium in the meeting hall. It was a little less formal and daunting and he figured people were more likely to be relaxing outside on such a warm, otherwise uneventful day. "Darkclanners! If you would like a weekly task please come here and get one." the commander called out loudly.

Noted and thank you!

Serafin eyed the girl with concern though he admittedly had no idea what a sprog was. "That's a shame." he said, a small frown on his muzzle, "We'll have to fix that then." The commander had always enjoyed sweets of the mortal realm.

Despite being an angel, Serafin had never had much to do with music, neither did he dance. So when he noticed Crimsonroses twirling around in the barracks, he was admittedly stumped. Is this another result of being drunk? "Hello, Crimsonroses." Serafin greeted softly, hoping not to startle the girl out of her happy state, "What might you be doing?"

Colouredfest? Will I have paint thrown at me? a voice inside Serafin whined. He wasn't much of a color or paint loving guy, but what else was he to expect from a clan named Colouredclan? Besides, Serafin liked the Colouredclanners and Darkclan needed more ally interaction. "We will attend. Thank you." he responded casually, offering the cheetah a warm smile. She had come to visit them quite frequently, hadn't she?

// sorry for the late reply!

"Marchingband, host a game with herbs." Serafin requested. We all need to learn more about healing. "Crimsonroses, you're a pirate, aren't you? Hold a treasure hunt and invite some allies and neutrals if you'd like."

Serafin frowned at the sight of the Cartel member and eyed him suspiciously as he moved to sit beside Crimsonroses. "A mercenary are you?" he asked finally, "What brings you here specifically? Considering our two clans' relationship and all."

"Oh." Serafin said, still seeming confused. "May I ask why you're pleased right now?" he could only assume something reasonably important had happened.

//low muse

Crimsonroses was getting married? This was news to the Darkclan commander, who stared blankly for a moment before smiling warmly. "Are you now? That's wonderful news." the canine congratulated, "To who if you don't mind my asking?"

Serafin mulled the idea over for a moment in his head. They were not currently in any wars that would require the help of a mercenary, but then again, Darkclan was not exactly strong at the moment, and one never knew when military help might be necessary. The other two certainly seemed to support the idea. Finally, Serafin turned back to the coyote and spoke, "How does your service work exactly? Is it ninety dollars for a single job or like a sort of service rental?"

Serafin arrived just in time to hear the chimera ask for Crimsonroses and couldn't help but wonder if this was the man she was getting married to. "Hello there, Crimsonroses should be around shortly." he assured, "Where do you hail from?" The chimera was certainly not a Darkclanner, and he didn't recognize him from the Skulls. Colouredclan perhaps?

"Oh, let's invite the Skulls." Serafin said casually as he approached the hybrid, "They seem like the treasure hunting sort." He knew it had been a considerable amount of time since he had contacted the allies. It would be good to reach out to Colouredclan as well.

"Sounds like a wonderful idea to me." Serafin intruded as he padded over. Wasting the sunshine didn't mean much to Serafin, seeing as Darkclan was located on a desert island. However, the idea of spending more time with the allies appealed to him.

Hey! I remember Whirlingpaw and we would love to have him back. Darkclan has been okay, but is still pretty slow-paced. A few minor things have changed such as medics being an HP only now.