TASTES LIKE RAINBOWS || MEETING 10/05

[JERSEYBOY]

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His name had been mentioned not once, but twice. He had apparently shown his mug around enough to get promoted to . . . hearthkeeper, whatever the hell that was. "What the hell is that?" He had asked an NPC sitting nearby, and once the explanation of the rank was delivered to him, he cocked a brow in response. "That's it?" Jerseyboy gave a shrug and turned back towards Marina. "Huh." He . . . accepted, he supposed. This didn't sound too bad. He got a fancy title of recognition just for doing what he did on a regular basis. The moment something came up, though? The moment he got actual responsibility? That was it.

[Grimm]

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Natural was it to band together, seek shelter and safety within higher numbers, but this group was strange. Predators most but unmatched, familial ties not present to keep them but rather friendship and common interest. Slow to list themself Esma proved one of the late commoners, trailing behind the few stragglers that moved at a quicker pace then them, interested in the words when the doctor proved only interested within the people present.

Across all dark eyes moved, faint hum parting their lips as they half listened to the words, ear flicking to acknowledge their welcome. The creature before them – Marian, someone had told them the one they were meant to deem their leader went by such – addressing all, speaking of things that mattered little to the fox.

[LEVIATHAN]

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[b]LEVIATHAN

[ diamond in the rough ]

Leviathan didn't want to be here. Why the fuck was he here? There were too many people around and frankly the feeling of mingling among others ticked him off especially since he disliked most of the creatures that lived here. Perhaps it was his rugged pessimistic attitude towards seeing everyone as either a threat or a burden in his life but it was causing the muscular japanese bobtail to shift awkwardly in silence. He had followed in shortly as announcements were being made. Choices. Decisions. He hardly paid attention...actually he was attentive but his facial expression showed a distant deadpanned mask that did not break any sort of feeling through. Even the promotion of Bucky didn't make him budge but his broad shoulders tensed under his rich charcoal black fur as he despised the bastard. However, he wouldn't say or do anything as it wasn't like it mattered what he had to say especially if this was not their old homes and sadly, Bucky was no longer his "enemy" ally wise. Would he attempt to slice the fucker's throat if he got too close? Abso-fucking-lutely. But the short male remained deathly silent, half-lidded gunmetal gray eyes flickering away as he heard Venus get promoted alongside others.

Where the fuck were they? He didn't know why he was slightly allured to them but it irked him. They reminded him too much of the past and Leviathan had traveled away after he had felt enough grief to last him a lifetime. The vampire briefly closed his eyes and let out a small sigh, raising a dark paw to instinctively tugged at the end of his pristine cravat, a habit he had of doing when he was contemplating too much into his thoughts and craved reassurance. Allies talk. All the normal stuff he knew about but frankly tried his best in muting out. He didn't like it. He should've stayed as a loner, he felt better there than where he was now. Swallowing down the lump that had begun to form in his throat, the male rose to his standing height as the meeting was dismissed, his left ear twitching absently as the scarred vampire went to go sulk in his home without saying a word.

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[venus]

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a meeting was going to be called today, venus knew this. marina was getting ready to announce the details and political dramas of this week, venus could see that through their window. but they were also smack in the middle of an important sketch of a feral bird who had simply landed in their laboratory, and that was not something the kitsune was so eager to just throw away like that. who knew if the sunhavener would ever get the opportunity again? fate was fickle, and if venus was to tempt it they just knew that they would not be able to come out on top.

fashionably late venus would rather it be painted as - not laziness or a stubborn attitude clouding their vision. fashionable lateness. lamenting this, venus watched as the regularly sulky leviathan did his usual sulking away from the meeting - the kitsune doubting their judgement harshly, but they could have sworn they saw the guy looking for them. when they had been promoted. oh yeah, and as the silver vulpine approached they caught only the very tail ends of the meeting venus had almost missed the fact that they had been promoted to one of very solbinders. a neat title to have, and a perfect pass to every gruesome and gory injury the group would see. wonderful. "of course, i'll do my best." grimacing through a forced polite smile, despite their pained countenance, the kitsune was immensely happy to hear the news.

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[REBECCA MACK]

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SUNHAVEN

FEMALE

BORDER COLLIE

MEDIUM DIFFICULTY

PLAYED BY KICKSIE

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There were a lot of new joiners this time around. It seemed that the list of welcomes kept getting longer and longer every week. That was a good thing, though. Along with all the many names, Bex was not even expecting to be mentioned. But she was, and she was being promoted. To dawnguard? Well that sounded badass. Bex smiled and nodded, glad to know that she must've done something right to earn it. Doing things right for a change made Bex feel relieved, and proud of herself. If only her family could see her now. "Cool! Thank you! I won't let you down," The collie woofed happily, wagging her flluffy tail as she continued to speak. "Congratulations to everyone else, as well." Jerseyboy and Ymir were now hearthkeepers, the position that she had just left behind, and Bucky was now the warden. Well, that certainly was huge. Bex wasn't sure how to feel about it though, with how she had just broke into his house like that the other day. Looking back at that, Bex knew that was foolish of her. Hopefully Bucky didn't hold it against her and had already forgotten about it. Along with that, Leona and Venus were now the Solbinders, which was good news for Bex. She now knew exactly who to go to if she had a medical or plant related problem, and she knew that one or the other would undoubtedly happen at some point.

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