∆ - August 25th meeting

[ophelia.]

[align=center][div style="borderwidth=0px; width: 65%; line-height:120%; text-align: justify;font-family: verdana;"]Approaching the area as the meeting was called, Ophelia took a seat near the front of the crowd, curling her tail around her paws comfortably as she looked up and listened to Morgan's words. The announcements weren't very surprising to her, most of them things she was aware of. Aside from the promotions and the titles, of course. Her ears pricked at the mention of her own name, again, and she had to admit that she liked the sound of Guardsman. She was moving up the ranks very quickly, it seemed, and that was something she found herself proud of.

When the meeting was drawing to a close, she stood up again and turned her gaze out over the crowd. "Congratulations to those promoted, or to those who earned titles." she said, giving a nod before she departed to go help with the forest.