07-11-2018, 05:32 PM
[font=trebuchet ms]The tsunami had messed all of them up, he felt. Though no one in their crew had died, Malana had lost her mother, Rox had lost her wings, and several more had lost prized possessions. He had been lucky enough to have saved his mother's notebook, but the ruby was gone, and after a week, he doubted he was going to see it again.
Paper had been expecting a meeting sooner or later that day, so when Pincher announced it verbally instead of blowing the conch (as there was no conch to blow), he was quick to make his way over. Sitting near Cronas, he listened in to Pincher's announcements, perking his good ear to make sure he caught everything.
Argus would be the new Quartermaster- an unsurprising choice, given her continued dedication and loyalty. It had only been a few months ago that they had been promoted to Strikers together, but so much had happened in those few months. Yet here she was. "Congratulations, Argus," Paper chimed in, offering her a grin.
At his own shout-out, he nodded, but said nothing. That was progress, to be certain, but he still had a long way to go. Salvaging the beaches might be his chance to recover the ruby, but even if he didn't, there had to be something else he could save; maybe whatever he found could be sold or traded off to someone in another clan. There would be weekly tasks and events, and then that was it. Maybe he would give the festival a try.
/congrats to Wisker + everyone who got a shoutout!
Paper had been expecting a meeting sooner or later that day, so when Pincher announced it verbally instead of blowing the conch (as there was no conch to blow), he was quick to make his way over. Sitting near Cronas, he listened in to Pincher's announcements, perking his good ear to make sure he caught everything.
Argus would be the new Quartermaster- an unsurprising choice, given her continued dedication and loyalty. It had only been a few months ago that they had been promoted to Strikers together, but so much had happened in those few months. Yet here she was. "Congratulations, Argus," Paper chimed in, offering her a grin.
At his own shout-out, he nodded, but said nothing. That was progress, to be certain, but he still had a long way to go. Salvaging the beaches might be his chance to recover the ruby, but even if he didn't, there had to be something else he could save; maybe whatever he found could be sold or traded off to someone in another clan. There would be weekly tasks and events, and then that was it. Maybe he would give the festival a try.
/congrats to Wisker + everyone who got a shoutout!
[font=trebuchet ms]some weirdo