01-25-2021, 06:51 PM
(This post was last modified: 01-25-2021, 06:54 PM by RHINESTONE..)
RHINESTONESTAR ❝ RHINE ❞ LEGATE
"TALKING" || "TELEPATHY"
"TALKING" || "TELEPATHY"
( recap at the bottom !! )
A soft hum left the serval as he woke up that morning, pitch black eyes blinking tiredness away slowly as he pushed himself up, and onto his feet. Today was meeting day, wasn't it? Yeah, it was. Luckily for the tired legate, this wouldn't be an incredibly long meeting, as most of them had been. So, once he was able to move without a certain amount of grogginess clinging to his every step, the serval made his way out into the main camp, jumping easily up onto the meeting rock. With his short tail flicking behind him, Rhine then turned and called out, smiling casually, "All those old enough to brave the waves, please gather around for a meeting! Don't worry, this will be a shorter one, so you won't have to worry about sitting still for too long." That particular line was directed at some of the apprentices and kits within the crowd, who he could already see shifting around restlessly. They wanted nothing more than to run off to their own tasks, or games. Still, he hopefully wouldn't be keeping them long.
Once a decent sized group had gathered, Rhine sat back on his haunches, his tail wrapping halfway around himself before he began, "As usual, we'll begin with welcomes. So, let's give a big Glades welcome to Damianos, Mezrith, Lilith, Winterhymns, and Gaia! We're glad to have all of you with us, and I encourage you all to go through our newcomer entrance ritual, the Warrior's Plight." He really did want to see more new faces doing it, since it gave them a chance to see the territory in a new light. Unfortunately, the next bit of news forced a sigh out of the legate's lungs, blue ears laying flat before he continued, "In terms of the opposite of welcomes, we're bidding goodbye to Caesar Cipher. He has been exiled, seeing as Captain Roxanne Roux of The Typhoon informed us of some of his past crimes – including attacking his own groupmates, which isn't to be tolerated here. So, if Caesar is ever spotted along our border again, I encourage you to drive him out, or kill him... if you must." He didn't like encouraging violence against others – even if the Glades was a warbound group – but Caesar certainly seemed to deserve it.
The next bit of news also wasn't a positive, but at least he could get all of the negative out of the way quickly. With a brief shake of his head, the legate's voice wavered slightly as he continued on, "Next... I'm afraid that Vaas is demoted from medicus legionis. He hasn't been around at all for the last two weeks, and hasn't given any notice about where he could be... of course, if he shows back up again and shows activity again, he can regain his rank. In addition to his, Quasar is unfortunately being given a warning. I'd like to see you around just a bit more." He really didn't want to demote Vaas, but everything he had said was true, and they needed to make sure that their medic was active. Briefly shaking his head from side to side, the serval then forced a smile back onto his muzzle, "In better news... I'd like to give activity shoutouts to Medusa, Sorbet, and Mezrith. It's good to see you all around so much – especially you, Mezrith, considering how recently you joined. I would also like to ask Magnum to step up as a gladiator, if you want. Much like Mezrith, you only joined pretty recently, but you've been active and friendly, and I think you deserve the rank." Magnum certainly was an interesting joiner, especially considering the state he had joined in, but he seemed like a good choice – at least to Rhine, anyways.
With demotions and promotions out of the way, it was time for something else positive. Something that brought a genuine smile to Rhinestonestar's face. The legate announced cheerfully, tail held high, "And in other good news, we are now allied with The Typhoon! Their new leader, Roxanne Roux, came recently and spoke with me, and I believe she will be a beneficial ally for us to have – certainly a better one than the Coalition, at least. I'd also like to warn everyone away from a new group that has popped up recently – the Iron Forged. Apparently they raided The Typhoon and stole herbs from them, while also causing trouble for others. We don't want any of them on our territory." He didn't quite know the scent of the Iron Forged yet, but he would figure it out when they inevitably tried to mess with the Glades somehow. He pushed that aside for now so that he could continue, feeling tiredness still pulling at him, "For a few things going on around the group lately... well, we had Rosemary of The Typhoon visit recently, looking for herbs. Medusa also showed off a few new tricks with her flame elementals, and Sherbet has been trying to organize some fun for all of us." It had been a pretty relaxed couple of weeks, but Rhine didn't mind that. In fact, he was kind of relieved for it.
Scrubbing at one of his pitch black eyes, Rhine then saw fit to wrap things up – he needed a bit more rest, after all. A soft hum left him before he spoke, "Lastly... we'll be having a small gathering soon, with some ice skating and some food. It won't be anything massive, but we will be inviting both The Typhoon and The Pitt to come and join us. I'll be going on my own to invite The Typhoon, but I'd like to ask Quasar to go and bring an invite to The Pitt, since he offered at the last meeting." The other seemed eager to show off his new flight abilities, and Rhinestone wasn't about to stop him. Rolling his shoulders casually, the legate then said, chuckling, "Now then... unless there are any questions, this meeting is dismissed. I think I need a little bit more sleep..." He then just shook his head from side to side, laughing lightly as he leaped down from the meeting rock and made himself comfortable, ready to answer any questions others had.
tags + roleplayed by stilly + the palm gladesA soft hum left the serval as he woke up that morning, pitch black eyes blinking tiredness away slowly as he pushed himself up, and onto his feet. Today was meeting day, wasn't it? Yeah, it was. Luckily for the tired legate, this wouldn't be an incredibly long meeting, as most of them had been. So, once he was able to move without a certain amount of grogginess clinging to his every step, the serval made his way out into the main camp, jumping easily up onto the meeting rock. With his short tail flicking behind him, Rhine then turned and called out, smiling casually, "All those old enough to brave the waves, please gather around for a meeting! Don't worry, this will be a shorter one, so you won't have to worry about sitting still for too long." That particular line was directed at some of the apprentices and kits within the crowd, who he could already see shifting around restlessly. They wanted nothing more than to run off to their own tasks, or games. Still, he hopefully wouldn't be keeping them long.
Once a decent sized group had gathered, Rhine sat back on his haunches, his tail wrapping halfway around himself before he began, "As usual, we'll begin with welcomes. So, let's give a big Glades welcome to Damianos, Mezrith, Lilith, Winterhymns, and Gaia! We're glad to have all of you with us, and I encourage you all to go through our newcomer entrance ritual, the Warrior's Plight." He really did want to see more new faces doing it, since it gave them a chance to see the territory in a new light. Unfortunately, the next bit of news forced a sigh out of the legate's lungs, blue ears laying flat before he continued, "In terms of the opposite of welcomes, we're bidding goodbye to Caesar Cipher. He has been exiled, seeing as Captain Roxanne Roux of The Typhoon informed us of some of his past crimes – including attacking his own groupmates, which isn't to be tolerated here. So, if Caesar is ever spotted along our border again, I encourage you to drive him out, or kill him... if you must." He didn't like encouraging violence against others – even if the Glades was a warbound group – but Caesar certainly seemed to deserve it.
The next bit of news also wasn't a positive, but at least he could get all of the negative out of the way quickly. With a brief shake of his head, the legate's voice wavered slightly as he continued on, "Next... I'm afraid that Vaas is demoted from medicus legionis. He hasn't been around at all for the last two weeks, and hasn't given any notice about where he could be... of course, if he shows back up again and shows activity again, he can regain his rank. In addition to his, Quasar is unfortunately being given a warning. I'd like to see you around just a bit more." He really didn't want to demote Vaas, but everything he had said was true, and they needed to make sure that their medic was active. Briefly shaking his head from side to side, the serval then forced a smile back onto his muzzle, "In better news... I'd like to give activity shoutouts to Medusa, Sorbet, and Mezrith. It's good to see you all around so much – especially you, Mezrith, considering how recently you joined. I would also like to ask Magnum to step up as a gladiator, if you want. Much like Mezrith, you only joined pretty recently, but you've been active and friendly, and I think you deserve the rank." Magnum certainly was an interesting joiner, especially considering the state he had joined in, but he seemed like a good choice – at least to Rhine, anyways.
With demotions and promotions out of the way, it was time for something else positive. Something that brought a genuine smile to Rhinestonestar's face. The legate announced cheerfully, tail held high, "And in other good news, we are now allied with The Typhoon! Their new leader, Roxanne Roux, came recently and spoke with me, and I believe she will be a beneficial ally for us to have – certainly a better one than the Coalition, at least. I'd also like to warn everyone away from a new group that has popped up recently – the Iron Forged. Apparently they raided The Typhoon and stole herbs from them, while also causing trouble for others. We don't want any of them on our territory." He didn't quite know the scent of the Iron Forged yet, but he would figure it out when they inevitably tried to mess with the Glades somehow. He pushed that aside for now so that he could continue, feeling tiredness still pulling at him, "For a few things going on around the group lately... well, we had Rosemary of The Typhoon visit recently, looking for herbs. Medusa also showed off a few new tricks with her flame elementals, and Sherbet has been trying to organize some fun for all of us." It had been a pretty relaxed couple of weeks, but Rhine didn't mind that. In fact, he was kind of relieved for it.
Scrubbing at one of his pitch black eyes, Rhine then saw fit to wrap things up – he needed a bit more rest, after all. A soft hum left him before he spoke, "Lastly... we'll be having a small gathering soon, with some ice skating and some food. It won't be anything massive, but we will be inviting both The Typhoon and The Pitt to come and join us. I'll be going on my own to invite The Typhoon, but I'd like to ask Quasar to go and bring an invite to The Pitt, since he offered at the last meeting." The other seemed eager to show off his new flight abilities, and Rhinestone wasn't about to stop him. Rolling his shoulders casually, the legate then said, chuckling, "Now then... unless there are any questions, this meeting is dismissed. I think I need a little bit more sleep..." He then just shook his head from side to side, laughing lightly as he leaped down from the meeting rock and made himself comfortable, ready to answer any questions others had.
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( LEGATE ♡ THYLACINE ♡ ½ OF SUGARSTONE )
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( LEGATE ♡ THYLACINE ♡ ½ OF SUGARSTONE )