[OOC: summary will be at the bottom]

For some odd reason, Kydobi sort of loathed doing meetings. It felt so pointless, although he knew they were crucial. It wasn’t safe to just assume everyone knew what was happening and what was going to happen.

So despite his lack of enthusiasm he would sit at the stage next to the leaders temple and clear his throat. Even then there was some major news he needed to get out as well as some minor changes.

He would look at everyone, some people already coming in because they knew that Kydobi never got up on that stage other than to deliver the meeting.

He cleared his throat again in deciding where to start. Finally he would roar, the noise more so a loud throaty chuff. It demanded all pittians of all ages to attend per usual.

When a sizable crowd formed the brute would speak, “Alright folks. I have an awful lot of news to share. Not all good but everything is for the better.”

God he was exhausted at the moment. He would sit and sigh, “First off, I have finally selected my Vicar. Gael, come take your place by my side my friend.”

He would wait a moment before looking into the crowd, making eye contact with anyone and everyone.

“He is now above everyone but myself regarding orders. I expect you all to obey him or you’ll see punishment.”

For this part, he decided a true man would stand instead of cower on his rear. This part he didn’t really want to do but after deep thought and fair consideration... it was necessary.

“As you all know, we are not the Pitt we used to be. We are not and never were the ignorant scum bags everyone paints us to be. We are some of the strongest and most noble folks here. The only person that ever fit that description died. His actions caught up to him and he was punished.”

Kydobi’s gaze would harden a little, the former guilt he held regarding Jervis was gone now. Even in his death, the brute had managed to create a twisted legacy and name for the Pitt and the problems didn’t end with him. There wasn’t much room in his heart for that anymore.

“That being said, if anyone is found on our borders and isn’t immediately hostile or up to trouble. Then do not attack! Be wary of course and be wise but don’t be ignorant and launch into unneeded violence. Especially if those people are seeking asylum or help from us.”

He would take a moment to inhale, smoke had begun to curl from his nose. A tell tale sign of his building anger. Lately, he had noticed his temper was short and the weight on his shoulders felt ever heavier. But hopefully it would pass.

”We are trying to fix our name. Or actually if anything, trying to get people off our backs. Diminish that target all Pittians take up the moment they call this place home. Anyways we have had a couple people come here to join. Trygve, a former typhooner is now a debutante. He has yet to prove himself worthy of being a true Pittian. My daughter Ramona has also made a return and will be assuming the rank Pittian.”

He flicked his ears, “I also encourage you all to take advantage of our hunting treaties with our allies. Also, Alithis Evgenis has kindly invited us to their grounds for some special event. I expect you all to come as well as be on your best behavior.”

”Also! I need you all to stay here after the meeting, there is something very important we all must see.” He looked at Gael, “Do you have anything you wish to say or add?”

[member=4836]gael[/member] [member=4817]aine.[/member] [member=590]CAESAR CIPHER.[/member] [member=3295]ramona.[/member] [member=10503]MERCEDE[/member] [member=10505]NOOR[/member] [member=10555]sweeney c.f.[/member] [member=13010]silvertides ;[/member] [member=9250]piers[/member] [member=11126]nikolai[/member] [member=7712]Astiar[/member]

- Gael has been appointed as the new Vicar
- Ry and Ramona have joined the Pitt!
- please dont be dicks and attack people for no reason!
- Kydobi wants people to “stay” after the meeting which is actually a separate thread

♛ GAEL Ó BROIN

"ISN'T IT LOVELY?" —-- gael ó broin / faerie / pittian / lamby

I'll come back when you call me

— aine | the pitt | commodore of the crows | fae druid —

[OOC: apologies for how late this reply is. Expect more activity on my part

Power play permission granted by Maple]

It wasn’t the crowd he had expected. There were still, as always, missing faces. But word spread throughout the group one way or another.

The one face he had hoped to show most certainly did. No doubt the Savannah was pissed. Kydobi saw his glare towards the newly established Vicar, even the whipping tail. It brought petty satisfaction to the Ardent.

“Alright, well..., it seemed Gael didn’t have much to say so Kydobi would allow this to move forward. He sighed and looked around, “The Pitt is not where it should be. We in fact, are the weakest group out of all the groups regarding our situation and resources. We can not afford liabilities in any form.”

He would stand up, and hop down. Casually making his way towards Caesar, “That is why I’ve decided it’s in our best interest to rid the Pitt of any harmful things. Be it ways, traditions, or even members.”

As quick as he could he would slap a massive paw down on Caesar’s back and snatch his scruff in his jaws with a tight grip. he would then match up back to his spot on the stage, carrying the pissed off cat like a cub.

He would then drop the cat and slam him down onto the ground with his right paw. Caesar would land on his right side, being pinned by Kydobi. Applying unnecessary pressure to the left he would begin to speak.

“So!”, his deep voice boomed, “That is why precious little Caesar here is going to be exiled!” he would press his paw harder down for a moment.

“If you’re wondering why let me provide a rather extensive list. Caesar is everything wrong with the Pitt. He is everything that was wrong with the Pitt before I was announced leader. Caesar has shown blatant lack of care for the well-being of us and so I will show no kindness to him. He lacks respect. He lacks loyalty, he lacks basic morals.”

He would press harder before releasing a little, “he carved some shape into my son. He attacked a cub- twice. A cub who had relations that could throw us into a battle we would not win. He doesn’t respect me or what we’re trying to do. Lord knows he’s done more... I just can’t recall.”

Smoke curled out of his nose as he looked around, he was panting.

“Part of me wants to kill him. He disgusts me. But I know it will be hard for him to find a home anywhere if even the Pitt didn’t desire him.”

Clearing his throat he would ask one last question, ”Does anyone have any objections or perhaps some more crimes and offenses I did not list?”

[OOC: ]

Caesar was an even bigger fool than he had anticipated, “No Caesar. You will only hinder and destroy the Pitt.”

Despite himself being a literal hot head, the brute did possess a deep fear fire. He was learning to manage and control it along with his own elementals.

The heat of the flame would cause him to release his paw quickly before snarling. His chest felt tight as he stared at the heat. But he couldn’t stop in front of all these people.

With a lunge forward he would attempt to kick Caesar off the stage onto the dirt below.

“Leave Caesar before I kill you.”