MONTHLY MEETING [ MARCH 2022 ]

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Another year, another monthly meeting. Thankfully, the previous ones had been rather peaceful. Tensions between the groups were at an all-time low and many animals were beginning to form new bonds across the borders. The monthly meeting was only another chance to reunite and form these bonds. Perhaps even strengthen them. Maybe even break them. Who knows what to expect, but the clouds in the sky above were low and practically leaning in to watch. New opportunities were among them and the world was watching.

Grey, soft edges of stratus clouds breached the top of the meeting tree's leaves and practically caressed the growing buds of spring. The air was still otherwise. Silence. Awaiting for an arrival... awaiting for the show...

Eon Allure

This would be the first monthly meeting Eon was to attend. Prior to this, he had been on his own, but now he was established within the ranks of Tanglewood. He was oblivious to the fact that the groups may not all get along, and the meeting may not go as smoothly as he had planned in his head... His heart pounded with anticipation and excitement to meet others from all around.  Colorful galaxy-dusted wings would flap as he slowly descended onto the neutral grounds below. It was surprisingly empty… The thought crossed his mind that perhaps he was in the wrong place... nah, that couldn't be right, it had to be here.
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“H-hello?” he’d call out, perhaps a bit louder than he had anticipated. [b]“I am here for the monthly meeting!” [/b]he’d continue, with a flick of his long bunny ears and a lit-up expression on his features. Perhaps he was just early. He was positive others would show up soon. Three colorful tails wagged behind him as he waited for others to arrive.

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The ocelot drifted down from the sky, wingless, riding the air currents she controlled. The Typhoon’s medic often traveled this way for the convenience, though she did not know if any others who could levitate rather than fly. Most animals who mastered their power over the air usually had wings themselves. But Rosemary also considered animals with air elemental magic might never want to try flying without wings.

Either way, she spotted the three-tailed, two-winged canine. His scent carried Tanglewoods, which set her at ease. Even with tensions between the groups at a low, Rosemary had lived through too much shit to ever trust the Pitt or the Coalition of the Condemned. No matter that Stryker and Ninazu died. Or Jervis and Vale disappeared. There would always be war, the question was when.

“You’re in the right place. This must be your first time coming to a monthly meeting? They’re usually fairly empty, and it’s mostly leaders staring at each other for several minutes trying not to say anything. So these are usually boring—though there was this gorey monster which appeared, for a time, fucking everything up.” Rosemary hadn’t always been in attendance for those, but she couldn’t not hear about it when it roosted on her sister’s horns before starting a fight.

“Anyway, I’m Rosemary Roux. From the Typhoon.” The ocelot’s four eyes zeroed in on Eon, briefly, before the smaller pair wandered off to glance at the arrivals trickling in.

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PEACEFALL

peace comes at dawn, but yours comes at night

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ɪᴄ ᴛᴇxᴛ | ɪᴄ ᴏᴘɪɴɪᴏɴꜱ

a gathering. she hadn't found herself in many of these before. looking around as she arrived with her group she let a small smile form on her face. many a wanderer graced this area, she lifted her chin to watch an ocelot hover in the air and land on  the ground. she padded over to her and eon, tongue out to taste the air of all the new and fresh scents. "hey guys! i'm inferno."






ᴏᴄ ᴛᴇxᴛ!




"ꜱᴘᴇᴇᴄʜ"