HURTS LIKE HELL ♡ MEETING [1/2]

[michael t.]

It was odd. On some level, Michael had always known that Roxie would end up calling meetings someday. He had always known that she would end up being the big bad captain. After all, she had been destined to it from the moment Goldie had proclaimed her as her quartermaster. In spite of this, the bobcat still found his stomach doing an odd flip flop as he heard his sister's voice echoing out, telling them all to gather around for a meeting. Even with how upset he was over everything that had happened to Goldie, he couldn't deny that he was glad for Rox. She was his sister, after all, and he was proud of her. He was stunned by how far she had gotten, and incredibly happy about it. Even as he knew that most of the group was reeling over what had happened to their former captain... they still had reason to be glad for Roxie. So, as he came to a seat in the crowd, he raised his voice a bit, calling up to her, "You look good up there, Rox!" He then settled in, smirking as his small tail twitched behind him.

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Meanwhile, Roan had rather... mixed feelings on his mama now being their defacto captain. He was obviously glad and proud for how far she had come, but... he couldn't help but be worried, too. She had already been stressed out when she had been quartermaster, and considering how much he had been falling apart lately... he just hoped he'd be able to help properly, if she needed it. Despite all of this, the soothsayer did want to show his support for his mama, knowing that things were definitely hard for her at the moment. Even though the medic wasn't as loud or outspoken as his uncle, he still offered Roxie a kind smile as he came to a seat nearby, nodding to her as well. He just wanted her to know that everyone was in her corner.