Weekly IC/OOC Tasks [10/14-10/21]

[DELILAH.]

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DELILAH EVERGARDEN

— Take a moment to think of just

[size=8pt]tags - plotting - reference

tanglewood
- medic
18 months old

physically medium
emotionally easy
mentally easy

demiheterosexual
heteroromantic
in love with renegadeanthems

androphobic
skittish & sensitive

nature faerie
earth manipulation
telekinesis
x-ray vision

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Delilah could feel the eyes of men on her, it was like some disease hit her, and all of a sudden black wings and absent magenta stares were something to stare at, something to gawk at. Still, Delilah merely continued to move forward, her eyes downcast as she made her way to the library, where she sat on the steps of the patio.

Lifting her head, Delilah called out for her tribemates to come and gather around.

"Tanglers! I'm passing out weekly tasks. Come over for yours." Delilah meowed, her tail tucking around her paws nervously.

FLEXIBILITY, LOVE, & TRUST —

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[HAMMOND]

[align=center][div style="text-align: justify; width: 60%; font-family: georgial; font-size: 11pt;"]"Hmph," the male stated his interest in a tracking post.

[toboggan]

"What he said," a partially-engrossed hound remarked, in regards to Axle’s nonchalant statement, as he approached the vibrantly painted femme. Guilt from his inactivity in Tanglewood’s ghost problem lingered in his esophagus; but it wasn’t his fault. It did not matter that Leroy didn’t aid in ridding the camp of vengeful spirits and whatnot, for he was out and about participating in equally as important deeds, like saving Axle’s ass, and informing Sunhaven of how shitty Tangle had become. No matter the truth, he felt bad about it and wanted to improve, and weekly tasks always helped.

[DELILAH.]

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DELILAH EVERGARDEN

— Take a moment to think of just

[size=8pt]tags - plotting - reference

tanglewood
- medic
18 months old

physically medium
emotionally easy
mentally easy

demiheterosexual
heteroromantic
in love with renegadeanthems

androphobic
skittish & sensitive

nature faerie
earth manipulation
telekinesis
x-ray vision

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"Hey, Axle.. Why don't.. Eep!- Why don't you try to do a group hunt? I'm sure.." She trailed off, preventing herself from rambling as she nodded to Axle.
ooc alternative - how does axle see his life now compared to his old one? how has he changed?

"Leroy! Why don't you host.. A uh.. Training, or something? Or even better- tell a story! E-Everyone loves stories.. You can have alcohol there while you do it..?" She meowed, her tail twitching slightly.
ooc alternative - how does leroy feel about all of the limbs he had acquired over time?

FLEXIBILITY, LOVE, & TRUST —

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[W]isker

[Anubis.]

[align=center][div style="width: 450px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-size: 9pt;"]She's just frightful in general.  Anubis frowned lightly, but joined the others in approach, ear flicking.  His previous host had done this before, if he remembered right.  Had he by himself?  He can't recall.  They made sense at least, as far as mortal customs went.  "I'd like one as well, ma'am."

[DELILAH.]

With a shaky turn of her head towards Anubis, Delilah gave a nervous smile to the male. "Y-Your weekly task.. Is to find out the reason why the ghosts chose to take over the town.. And try to rid some areas of them.." She stuttered out, biting her lip anxiously.
ooc prompt- how does anubis view the mortal world? what is his aspects on life here?

[HAMMOND]

[align=center][div style="text-align: justify; width: 60%; font-family: georgial; font-size: 11pt;"]A group hunt. His nose wrinkled at the prospect, for one too many seconds to be comfortable Axle remained stationary with the fact. He'd never actually done one of those before, he'd grown so accustomed to hunting rabbits by himself and scavenging carrion of fresher parts that the thought of working together was alien. The male's empty eyes darted to nothing in particular, 'lips' almost pursed as he tried making a decision of whether or not he should agree to such a thing. Was he ready to put his life in the paws of others? You let me die. He flinched to himself, before giving a subtle nod, still not looking at Delilah. The Heeler would have to hunt at some point today anyways. With that, he'd clamber off into the abyss, most likely going to prepare for his expedition.