READY TO GO // weekly tasks!

[ninazu]

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That time of the week came and went, but with few enough faces around Ninazu supposed it fell on her shoulders to give them out again. Not that she minded, in truth; she enjoyed throwing her mind at generating creative shit to do. Made for an interesting challenge, especially when she usually dealt with regular violence and healing shit.

"Gather for the weekly tasks!" she roared, tail lashing behind her.

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[Stryker]

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[glow=#000,2,300]☣ —[/glow] As per the usual, Stryker wandered over and let out a snort in the direction of Ninazu to let her know he wanted one. There wasn't much else to say. With that in mind, he should probably start last week's... or the cheese prompt... Decisions, decisions!

[LUCKY LUCIANO]

[glow=#000,1,400]BUT YOU WERE BORN UNDER A BAD SIGN — TAGS[/glow]

At the rather loud rally for "weekly tasks", Lucky turned over his shoulder and stood for a moment, gazing upon the crowd as they gathered to receive said orders. Was... this how they generated productivity around here? Giving tasks out left-and-right like free candy? Lucky was usually ordered to complete a mission every day or once every few days, not once a week. How incredibly lax. Maybe Lucky had ought to get one for himself, just so he didn't end up feeling like [sub]dead weight.[/sub] He was accustomed to being somewhat of use.

The hellhound stalked over on large paws, orange eyes looking down upon the smaller form of the molly. He angled his pointed ears, and although he said nothing, it should have been obvious enough as to why he had come over here in the first place.

[kilgore]

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[ninazu]

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CAUGHT UP IN A RUSH, IT'S KILLING YOU

The lioness nodded to the three, her cold gold gaze lingering on Stryker for a moment. Huffing as she thought, the beast nodded when she thought she reached decent ideas. "Stryker, get supplies and hold a gingerbread house making tutorial and workshop," she suggested to the horned lion. She usually gave him the goriest tasks she could think of, but he could use a break from them.

Turning to Lucky, she spoke, "Could you gather up some blankets? Either by stealing them or skinning prey animals or however else you like to get them. The nights are getting colder, make sure everyone who wants one gets one. I hate treating pneumonia." In all honesty, Ninazu hated treating anyone. She got into the business of healing because she adored dead things, not so much because she liked dealing with the living. As she looked at the polite Kilgore, though, she supposed his politeness made him one of the better ones. "Kilgore, practice sparring with someone in a snowy area, whether it's on the territory or not."

[ [member=1738]Stryker[/member] you could make his task a human AU if you like!
[member=3015]LUCKY[/member] [member=3014]kilgore[/member] ]

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[Stryker]

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[glow=#000,2,300]☣ —[/glow] thank you!! <3 will do