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Weekly tasks, like regular meetings, were something Pierce was familiar with, too. He'd handed them out in the past before, he knew, and he'd received them, too. They were fun, a good way to boost activity in the clan and keep everyone doing things. He still couldn't remember what importance he'd held to his old clan, but he knew there had definitely been something, and whenever he gave out or did a task he was told to, he always felt like he was helping, somehow. Like he was finally doing something right, which was a refreshing feeling when you were, well, Pierce, who used to always be so worried about doing something wrong for his clan. That place was gone, though, and maybe for the better, so long as his family hadn't decided to just say "screw him" and not come to him. God, he couldn't bear to think about that. Stepping forth after Jacob, he offered little Ivy a warm smile, his tail waving behind him. [color=#F5CA72]"Oh- could I have one, too, please, little miss?" he requested, forcing himself to raise his soft voice slightly. He'd really been coming out of his shell, but then he'd showed up here, with all these strange places and people, and he'd kind of become recluse again. Hopefully, he'd be able to fix that by actually engaging with his clanmates."speech"