WELCOME TO SOLARITE. Cats representing the four elements fight to survive and take all they can from the others. Pollution and mysterious events is what keeps everyone down, sometimes it proves to even be fatal. It's 'fend for yourself', everybody against everybody. Who will win? Who's side are you on?
"GATHER FOR A MEETING." Hummels voice was booming, the cougar plopping down on his haunches where he usually sat - on a ledge - for this type of thing. "We have promotions and demotions to handle, not to mention some bad news to break out."
corinne had grown used to the yelling of the lord; hummels seemed to be a rather loud person, and as such it was no surprise when the familiar boom of his voice reached her ears again. with a soft sigh, for she had about to go out on a border patrol, she trotted back toward camp, taking a seat and gazing up at the male, perking her ears for the ahead meeting.
Last Edit: Jul 21, 2016 17:21:16 GMT -5 by Gilliam
"As for bad news, our Priestess, Cherry, has died. This makes the Priest ranks open because I'm also demoting Alexei. Helixpaw - sorry, kid, I've only seen you once. We are a small clan and earning it back is simple - if you ever wanna work for the rank again go for it." Hummels didn't have many emotion regarding the two topics of death and demotions - however he would maybe brighten up a bit for promotions.
"Onto promotions... Elisabeth, Crackedpaw - welcome to the life of being a Priestess and Priest. I expect you not to fail me. Stepping up into Helixpaw's position we have Corinne. Redhawk will be stepping up beside Dramatenia as deputy."
corinne frowned. it seemed so easy to lose your position, to fall from grace, and it disappointed her when her clanmates did; did they not care for their position? did they not care for themselves? or worse, she shuddered at the thought, did they not care for draftinite? corinne didn't want to come close to accusing her fellows to such a thing, but... the thought was quick to her mind, but luckily quick out of it as well.
the wolf's sadness did not last long, however; hummels had called her name! a spark of joy, a rush of pride caused her confidence to skyrocket. corinne cantrell, she thought, an ear-to-ear grin splitting her muzzle. corinne cantrell, viscount of draftinite. she rolled the words around on her tongue, grinning wildly as she did so, savoring every syllable of that new title.
"thank you, lord hummels!" she called out, then, still beaming.
Deputy? That was undoubtedly a surprise, and a look of shock flickered across Redhawk's features before he dipped his head in a nod. "Thank you, Lord Hummels." the Bengal would say with a grin, twitching his ears happily.
Crackedpaw appeared and mourned the death of his fellow mentor and the demotion, and then after... Wait... Was he promoted with Elisabeth. He nodded with respect, being anti-social didn't help him say thank you, but he at least talked.