11-03-2018, 12:39 AM
To others, this past week had been chock-full of entertainment in one way or another. A plentitude of laughs had procured from the visiting swamp-dwellers, a figure being complimented by the numerous problems they had caused as well. All in all, Wendell viewed the scenario as yet another strife that he’d prefer to not enter, and closed his doors to the needy. Was it a dick move? Sure. Was it his fault? Totally not. The world’s gone bent as a nine-bob note, and the wolverine wished to live normally on this messed up planet, so one could not blame him for shutting out another’s problems.
On the other hand, the lack of actions he’d committed over the prior week would not exactly polish his record. Last meeting, Bucky felt no shame in warning the mustelid for his faulty presence in the tribe, and now, Wendell’d certainly face the consequences. Promotions, demotions, and miscellaneous news are the main topics at these conferences; guess which one his name will fall under. Along with the loss of his position, Marina’s itinerary must have something touching upon Tanglewood’s activity in their grounds, further info on the Ascendants conflict, and more topics that remained unknown fore the Helion spoke. Seating himself quite a whiles away from his peers, the mammal glared at the hellhound expectantly, as if he was cocksure in knowing his fate.
On the other hand, the lack of actions he’d committed over the prior week would not exactly polish his record. Last meeting, Bucky felt no shame in warning the mustelid for his faulty presence in the tribe, and now, Wendell’d certainly face the consequences. Promotions, demotions, and miscellaneous news are the main topics at these conferences; guess which one his name will fall under. Along with the loss of his position, Marina’s itinerary must have something touching upon Tanglewood’s activity in their grounds, further info on the Ascendants conflict, and more topics that remained unknown fore the Helion spoke. Seating himself quite a whiles away from his peers, the mammal glared at the hellhound expectantly, as if he was cocksure in knowing his fate.