12-23-2020, 12:57 AM
RHINESTONESTAR ❝ RHINE ❞ LEGATE
"TALKING" || "TELEPATHY"
"TALKING" || "TELEPATHY"
It was time for another meeting, and Rhinestone had to say that he felt good about this one. He felt a lot more focused than he had been in the last couple of meetings, when he had still been fresh from death and struggling to keep his head on straight. But now, fully embracing his new form and feeling revitalized by the raid to help the Typhoon, the leader couldn't help the smile that curled on his muzzle. He jumped fluidly up onto the meeting rock, claws scraping against stone as he moved to sit down and make himself comfortable. His short tail fell over his paws, and he had to suppress laughter as he noticed some already coming over, "All those old enough to brave the waves, please gather around for a meeting! This should be a good one, I promise." He gave a crooked little smile as more began to gather about, staring up at him with interest and curiosity.
First up was the usual – welcomes. There were quite a few this time, to the legate's surprise. It really did stun him, how many people they had still joining every day. A light hum left the serial before he began, "As per usual, the first part of this will be welcomes, and we've got quite a few new faces around this time. So, everyone give a warm welcome to [member=257]LUCENT[/member], [member=16936]Silas Draek[/member], [member=16992]SHERBET[/member], [member=16927]SORBET •[/member], and [member=17073]Icthvan[/member]! We're really glad to have you all here." He then paused, one dark blue tapping against his muzzle in thought before he provided helpfully, "Also... since we have so many new joiners at once, I'd highly recommend you all take part in a group tradition, called the Warrior's Plight. It's an entrance ritual for our group that also gives you a unique title within the group – Plighted Soul. It isn't required by any means, but I think you'll enjoy it. If any of you would like to learn more, feel free to ask me about it after the meeting." He gave the newcomers that he could see a short nod, keeping the warm smile on his face.
However, that smile wavered slightly when he got to the next piece of news, a short sigh leaving him. It was best to just get through it quickly, though. He spoke firmly, tail twitching, "In less stellar news... Dovah hasn't been seen in quite some time now. I don't know where he is, but I highly encourage everyone to keep an eye out for him if possible. Since we don't know when, or if, he will return, he is demoted from his position as Keeper." It was unfortunate, but it needed to be done, and the legate knew that. Despite this, he was eager to continue on, his gaze searching the crowd for Vaas before he spoke, "I'd like to present someone with a title today, and that someone is Vaas. With your participation in one of our recent raids, I only think it proper to present you with the title of Battle Medic." That was long overdue, honestly, and the male knew it. Still smiling, he moved on to shout outs as well, "As for shout outs, I'd like to give ones to both Foamkit and Onyxkit. You've both been doing wonderful, especially for your ages." Part of him wanted to offer Foam a promotion once again, but he decided to hold off for now. Instead, he would do it when Foam was a bit older – maybe then he'd be more willing to accept it.
Dark black gaze once again scanning the crowd, Rhinestone then muttered, chuckling faintly as he began on real promotions, "Jamie, Sorbet... you've been around for a few days now, and you've shown some promise. I'm going to give you both the rank of Gladiatior, as a trial run. If you do well, then you may be able to move on to other ranks in the future." Gladiator was the stepping stone rank, after all, so he'd see how they did there, before he moved on to anything else. Rhine then glanced over the crowd for one face in particular – his son, Quasar. With a pleased hum, he announced proudly, "In addition to those two promotions... I'd like to offer Quasar a promotion of his choice. You can either choose to step up as a centurion, or a keeper, whichever you'd prefer." The feline was pretty certain of what he expected Quasar to choose, but he did want to offer the brightly colored canine the choice, rather than taking it from him.
Welcomes, shout outs, titles, promotions, and... ah. There was one thing he really needed to make sure he got done this meeting. Once again, Rhinestone's gaze sought out someone specific in the crowd – only this time, it was Drifting-Feather. Once he spotted her, he took a deep breath in before speaking firmly, "[member=16301]Drifting-Feather[/member], will you please step forward? You have reached the age of six months, and it is time for you to become a discens. From this day forth, until you have mastered both prey combat and all forms of hunting, and earned your position as an immunes, you will be known as a discens. Are you ready to take on this responsibility?" He was a bit late, and he felt incredibly guilty for it, but hopefully she would still have some enthusiasm for the newest stage of her life.
tags + roleplayed by stilly + the palm gladesFirst up was the usual – welcomes. There were quite a few this time, to the legate's surprise. It really did stun him, how many people they had still joining every day. A light hum left the serial before he began, "As per usual, the first part of this will be welcomes, and we've got quite a few new faces around this time. So, everyone give a warm welcome to [member=257]LUCENT[/member], [member=16936]Silas Draek[/member], [member=16992]SHERBET[/member], [member=16927]SORBET •[/member], and [member=17073]Icthvan[/member]! We're really glad to have you all here." He then paused, one dark blue tapping against his muzzle in thought before he provided helpfully, "Also... since we have so many new joiners at once, I'd highly recommend you all take part in a group tradition, called the Warrior's Plight. It's an entrance ritual for our group that also gives you a unique title within the group – Plighted Soul. It isn't required by any means, but I think you'll enjoy it. If any of you would like to learn more, feel free to ask me about it after the meeting." He gave the newcomers that he could see a short nod, keeping the warm smile on his face.
However, that smile wavered slightly when he got to the next piece of news, a short sigh leaving him. It was best to just get through it quickly, though. He spoke firmly, tail twitching, "In less stellar news... Dovah hasn't been seen in quite some time now. I don't know where he is, but I highly encourage everyone to keep an eye out for him if possible. Since we don't know when, or if, he will return, he is demoted from his position as Keeper." It was unfortunate, but it needed to be done, and the legate knew that. Despite this, he was eager to continue on, his gaze searching the crowd for Vaas before he spoke, "I'd like to present someone with a title today, and that someone is Vaas. With your participation in one of our recent raids, I only think it proper to present you with the title of Battle Medic." That was long overdue, honestly, and the male knew it. Still smiling, he moved on to shout outs as well, "As for shout outs, I'd like to give ones to both Foamkit and Onyxkit. You've both been doing wonderful, especially for your ages." Part of him wanted to offer Foam a promotion once again, but he decided to hold off for now. Instead, he would do it when Foam was a bit older – maybe then he'd be more willing to accept it.
Dark black gaze once again scanning the crowd, Rhinestone then muttered, chuckling faintly as he began on real promotions, "Jamie, Sorbet... you've been around for a few days now, and you've shown some promise. I'm going to give you both the rank of Gladiatior, as a trial run. If you do well, then you may be able to move on to other ranks in the future." Gladiator was the stepping stone rank, after all, so he'd see how they did there, before he moved on to anything else. Rhine then glanced over the crowd for one face in particular – his son, Quasar. With a pleased hum, he announced proudly, "In addition to those two promotions... I'd like to offer Quasar a promotion of his choice. You can either choose to step up as a centurion, or a keeper, whichever you'd prefer." The feline was pretty certain of what he expected Quasar to choose, but he did want to offer the brightly colored canine the choice, rather than taking it from him.
Welcomes, shout outs, titles, promotions, and... ah. There was one thing he really needed to make sure he got done this meeting. Once again, Rhinestone's gaze sought out someone specific in the crowd – only this time, it was Drifting-Feather. Once he spotted her, he took a deep breath in before speaking firmly, "[member=16301]Drifting-Feather[/member], will you please step forward? You have reached the age of six months, and it is time for you to become a discens. From this day forth, until you have mastered both prey combat and all forms of hunting, and earned your position as an immunes, you will be known as a discens. Are you ready to take on this responsibility?" He was a bit late, and he felt incredibly guilty for it, but hopefully she would still have some enthusiasm for the newest stage of her life.
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( LEGATE ♡ THYLACINE ♡ ½ OF SUGARSTONE )
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( LEGATE ♡ THYLACINE ♡ ½ OF SUGARSTONE )