SILVERTONGUE / MEETING 4.25

[PINCHER]

As seconds trickled by like tiny grains of sand, Pincher was able to notice the faint reactions that his crewmates were expressing to the choices he had made. It seemed most seemed content with his idea of an alliance with Snowbound and Pincher rather enjoyed the tribe even if they lived in the area that he disliked the most in the world. His long salmon pink tongue felt dry for a few moments when he remembered the risks of what an alliance could mean but with the plentiful resources that they had to offer to Snowbound, Pincher was not too worried about it and knew that connections were always more advantageous than working alone in the cruel merciless planet they all were stuck on. After a good amount the time, he decided to jump onto the most important decisions of promotions.

"Argus, you are promoted to become the head of the Grim Rays as their first Officer. You've shown a lotta potential and I see no reason why you should not be promoted. Take your drink and everyone congratulate Argus for her hard work unless you want to get your head bitten off. And your first task will be to set up a weaponry training class. I want everyone in this goddamn place to have at least one weapon. It can be whatever they wish just as they know how to use it to protect themselves." Pincher announced, his vibrant aquamarine blue eyes snapping towards the taller form of the canine. They were opposites in appearance with Pincher's being a majority of ink black with dashes of brown and blue eyes while she was a strip of moon white and crimson steely eyes. They also held differences personality wise but Pincher didn't mind that, he enjoyed the diversity, the ability for there to be different beliefs and ideas in his high positions members. "Georgie and Lucifer are promoted to Strikers. Congratulations mates, take a fucking sip of your drinks." He ordered, tipping his head towards the three cups that were now placed in front of him, the pale green liquid containing chemicals that would soothe and numb any nervousness that the newly promoted held. He usually would have done the general ceremonial way but it was only to be used if everything was well. And at the moment, it wasn't exactly perfect.

"Guru, you get a warning for your activity as do I. I need to do more shit around here because I would much rather get stabbed by you guys than let myself rot away doing jackshit." A bitter frown laced his muzzle as he thought about it but quickly gave his head a light shake and focused back onto the others, arctic blue gaze narrowing as he added "I will be creating ooc prompts soon but the next week are open up for volunteers. If you are actually doing the things I will suggest, good job. Also, our monthly bonfire event is coming up tonight so keep a lookout for it! Also there is a blind dating event going on between Snowbound and the Typhoon so if ya lookin' for some lovin' or just a pal, check it out. Other than that, my part of the meeting is done! If anyone has anything to say do so now or forever hold your peace until next meeting." With that, he rose to his full height and hopped off the throne, enjoying the ability to move once again.

[member=218]ARGUS[/member] / promoted to Officer
[member=232]LUCIFER GRIMM.[/member] & [member=151]georgie[/member] / promoted to Striker
[member=118]Guru[/member] & Pincher / warning of inactivity
Check out the weekly task schedule to volunteer!
The monthly bonfire will start tonight!
Blind Dating Event of Typhoon/Snowbound

[Luciferr]

Hymn of Ruin

LUCIFER GRIMM — MALE — TYPHOON — VERY DIFFICULT

/take a fuckin sip babes lmao thank you!

Lucifer inclined his head towards where argus situated herself "congratulations" was rumbled to the newly promoted officer - Crimson and silver eyes dancing around the gathering crowd and watching out for the younger members not to get lost in the crowds.

At his own name he blinked but dipped his head in thanks "I'll not let you down - congratulations" the last was directed to Georgie, while he had reservations for that ones sanity, she was still of the typhoon and had yet to do anything to warrant a threat response, so he would remain impartial - then he'd take that sip, listening out for the rest of the meeting.

Ah, a bonfire eh? Interesting - and the snowbound blind dating event of course.

#psychosocial.

[georgie]

“[color=#b4af37]Woooww! Thank youu.” She sang in a reedy voice, and then turned her head to give a little air-kiss to Lucifer before she, also, took a fuckin’ sip, babe.

[Guru]

MANICURES AND PEDICURES, I'M ALWAYS TIP TOP
The caracal just happened to come up when her warning was served, causing her brow to bristle out of fury. While she knew she was inactive, the stubborn female did not want to admit that she was at a loss of power. Instead, she stood in the back with a grumpy expression.

//noted! sorry about that.

[CAESAR CIPHER.]

SO NOTORIOUS !

CAESAR CIPHER. MALE. THE TYPHOON. CREW MATE.

The hell was the Deep Sea Dome? Caesar raised his head at the leader's call for a meeting, sniffing a bit in confusion as he watched NPCs and other members of the Typhoon start walking towards the same area. With a groan, Caesar followed after them and took a random seat in the crowd. He noticed they were all staring at some stranger, who was making announcements. This is the leader? Caesar thought to himself. And he's addressing everybody at once? Ugh, that was disgusting. Back at home, news traveled through the newspaper - or rumors, whichever came first. 

First thing that Pincher announced was about how he was taking note of everybody who came to meetings, and how it was a good way to get noticed. Caesar's ears pricked at this, clearly interested at that. Now that was something to note; Caesar told himself to remember that. The next thing he announced was some of the joiners, and Caesar tilted his head at that, noting that he wasn't mentioned. That was... odd. Although granted, he had disappeared for a couple of days, and technically speaking, he hadn't even met Pincher before today. Hell, even back home, Caesar was sure that the King didn't know everybody in his Kingdom, let alone when somebody new was born (since 'joining' wasn't really a thing). The only time people got noticed was if they caused trouble - like Caesar - or through some other dumb method, like signing up to be apart of the King's Guard.

After that, Pincher talked about politics, which slightly interested Caesar. He mentioned how Tanglewood was still their enemies, while The Ascendants and Snowbound were allies. Caesar didn't entirely agree with that, and he twitched his whiskers in disgust. But whatever... He couldn't exactly confront the leader about it, could he? Whatever. In addition to the announcement of allies, there were a couple of events going on, as well. Caesar took a mental note of those, but they definitely didn't sound any fun to him.

Promotions were next. Caesar was quite obviously interested in these, as he straightened up a bit as Pincher started to announce them. However, as he noticed his name wasn't called, the demon's lips curled slightly as he looked over at the ones promoted. Pincher continued to make announcements - about warnings or whatever; Caesar didn't care, as he blocked the leader's words out at this point. NPCs called out their congratulations and condolences, however Caesar just flicked his ears at them.

//Aaa please don't take any of Caesar's thoughts to heart, congrats to everyone promoted!!

#psychosocial.