05-04-2021, 01:47 PM
With the transition from their temporary camp back into their home finished and done with the woman was doing some finishing touches on her own home. She had added a porch and an extra room for her son. The home didn't have one and she had figured that Ruven would want to stay with her. She wanted him to. He helped her stay calm, keep her head together from the rattling she felt. She needed to breathe. There had been some time since they had moved back into their village and she had been thinking and plotting. Debating over the many different situations that had happened in the last month. The Coalition was thriving. They were alive. They had more children and adults roaming around and she was...happy. The idea of being happy for anything was strange but she invited it, wanted it.
As the day progressed she had been decorating the village. Ice in large crystals of snowflakes hung from lines, icicles draped along door frames and she made the place look like a winter wonderland. There were large long tables placed about and brimming with many different foods and dishes. Some was cooked while others were left raw. The cold would keep the freshness. Near the fountain was a contained fire that roared and sparked. The Kingpin gave a small grin as she tilted her head. A feast was in order. To celebrate them and to celebrate the Coalition as a whole and what they had overcome. The mad woman stepped near the fire, feeling the heat that carrassed her pelt, too hot. Pain. Her eyes narrowed before she rose her voice. "Coalition Wanderers! Come and gather in the middle of the village!" The pub doors were open the sound of ruckus music and clinging glasses could be heard.
The smell of drinks lingering as the woman sat down, her smile never leaving her muzzle before she continued on with what she wanted to say. "Today we feast! Every single one of you deserve it for what you have survived and accomplished. With this feast comes also some promotions that need to be made. I am adding a rank to the system that we have and it is called Thane. It is a semi high position and one in which is given for showing your worth to me. The ones promoted to this rank are [member=18108]RUVEN[/member] , [member=18066]ANGELEMBRACE[/member] , [member=18144]ARVID R.[/member] , [member=18125]ANTHEMTALON[/member] , and last @Saturn. . Congratulations to you all." They had proven to be an interesting lot, her son included had potential and she approved of that. She waited then before she decided to press on. "I am changing the Warmonger rank to Warlords instead. Our first Warlord will be [member=1203]APHRA CIPHER .[/member] . The Usurper rank is being changed to Vicar." Personally she did not like the idea of anyone beneath her being called Usurper. Not while she still led. Though she still had not found a second in command yet. But she was looking. "Brutei is demoted." She didn't care too much about that. She didn't see him around and she supposed he jumped ship.
"Everyone has been doing exemplary. Keep it up and if you want to be a bother you should already know who the target groups are. Now let the feast commence and have fun. Don't drink too much." There was a small pen of prey animals for the kids to chase and play with if they wanted. A heated area of water for swimming as well. It was time that the Coalition stopped being so tense and rough for a change. The malignant queen stepped away from the fire then and entered the pub, already thinking about a drink or two.
As the day progressed she had been decorating the village. Ice in large crystals of snowflakes hung from lines, icicles draped along door frames and she made the place look like a winter wonderland. There were large long tables placed about and brimming with many different foods and dishes. Some was cooked while others were left raw. The cold would keep the freshness. Near the fountain was a contained fire that roared and sparked. The Kingpin gave a small grin as she tilted her head. A feast was in order. To celebrate them and to celebrate the Coalition as a whole and what they had overcome. The mad woman stepped near the fire, feeling the heat that carrassed her pelt, too hot. Pain. Her eyes narrowed before she rose her voice. "Coalition Wanderers! Come and gather in the middle of the village!" The pub doors were open the sound of ruckus music and clinging glasses could be heard.
The smell of drinks lingering as the woman sat down, her smile never leaving her muzzle before she continued on with what she wanted to say. "Today we feast! Every single one of you deserve it for what you have survived and accomplished. With this feast comes also some promotions that need to be made. I am adding a rank to the system that we have and it is called Thane. It is a semi high position and one in which is given for showing your worth to me. The ones promoted to this rank are [member=18108]RUVEN[/member] , [member=18066]ANGELEMBRACE[/member] , [member=18144]ARVID R.[/member] , [member=18125]ANTHEMTALON[/member] , and last @Saturn. . Congratulations to you all." They had proven to be an interesting lot, her son included had potential and she approved of that. She waited then before she decided to press on. "I am changing the Warmonger rank to Warlords instead. Our first Warlord will be [member=1203]APHRA CIPHER .[/member] . The Usurper rank is being changed to Vicar." Personally she did not like the idea of anyone beneath her being called Usurper. Not while she still led. Though she still had not found a second in command yet. But she was looking. "Brutei is demoted." She didn't care too much about that. She didn't see him around and she supposed he jumped ship.
"Everyone has been doing exemplary. Keep it up and if you want to be a bother you should already know who the target groups are. Now let the feast commence and have fun. Don't drink too much." There was a small pen of prey animals for the kids to chase and play with if they wanted. A heated area of water for swimming as well. It was time that the Coalition stopped being so tense and rough for a change. The malignant queen stepped away from the fire then and entered the pub, already thinking about a drink or two.