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    The day began rather slowly than normal for the gentle turkish angora as she slowly paced around her ice-sculpted hut, adding any extra details that she wanted for herself. She wanted to feel comfortable in the place she'll be staying at for years to come, but deep down in her lonely heart she still hasn't felt like she made any friends that she could be friends with or just keep them company when they wanted it. It's just hard being the social butterfly when you only think that tour efforts are being wasted on.


    She heaved a tiresome sigh and decided to take a break. Padding away she went to the fresh-kill pile, taking a mouse for herself, then goes back to lay in front of her hut. She bent her head to devour the fresh meat off the mouse and looks to the sky, thinking it might rain sometime later.


    @Germanicus


    "Are you in need of some assistance?" a low gruffy bark asked the smoky angora. He was perched on a tree above him, resting on a thick branch of the tree. His black fur made him blend well with the shadows of the tree, but his horns glowed dimly golden-orange and his amber eyes stared down to the ground.


    Volkan had felt like taking a break from being in the main camp for so long, feeling restless from being surround by his clanmates. It felt good to move around freely on his own.


    On ther other hand, seeing Germanicus out here with his pet bird perched on his shoulder made him think that his lonely and peaceful relaxation was bound to be disturbed either way. And it would seem that the angora was agitated about something if he bolted out from the main camp so quickly.


    @Germanicus


    Hearing someone comment on her ice hut, Yuki-Onna turned her head to look and realized that there was another turkish angora within the clan. She took the chance to swallow the meat before giving him an answer, "Yes, I made it myself. I can manipulate the ice in any way I want. Like so." With a swift flick of her paw, she made a tiny ice-sculpture of a bird and blew at it gently, watching it come to life. The ice bird unfolded its wings and flew over to Germanicus.


    @Germanicus


    Yuki-Onna joined in in the small group coming together for the Egg Hunt. It's been a long time since she did something for Easter and felt a little rusty on her egg hunting skills. This was a good opportunity to get back in shape and enjoy herself in the thrills of Easter.


    She went over and grabbed a basket for herself. Expecting to wait for further instructions before jumping into the fray to search for eggs.


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    (forgive me, this might be long)


    As much I am incline to want to participate in a plot like that, I honestly think it's a bit cliché to use illness as a plot.


    Members that normally join wouldn't want to risk their characters to get sick and then have to kill them off. Majority of the members would have them sick and might have them feel better in a few posts/threads.


    I think illness/disease would be good if members were starting to become less inactive. This would probably be a good way to bring back the muse even if it's for a short while.


    Now, if you really want to do something to clanwide damage, I might suggest something else. For example, if The Exiles want to become popular they need to do something more drastic to show their melicious ways.


    BlizzardClan has islands they can use. What about a man-made forest fire that forces the Clan to move to another island where the food is scarce?


    I'm just throwing it out their as a plot idea. I have a few more in mind, but I'll wait and see what you guys have in mind.