UNDISCLOSED DESIRES — meeting 5.27.18

[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 530px; min-height: 9px; font-family:; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; padding: 20px"]Beatrice usually enjoyed the company of birds more than she liked to admit, but this... This harbinger of meeting calls made her skin crawl. She had growled and snapped at the thing as it flew around screeching, but she had never been able to bring it out of the air. Instead, she sat glowering, underneath the thing as it pierced the sound barrier with its disgusting voice. She waited for a few ticks before finally heading towards the Deep Sea Dome, knowing it was best not be late for her first meeting.

The red heeler strolled in as Pincher was beginning to speak - something about weekly tasks. The girl settled into a seated position near Sekai as she tilted her ears forward to catch all of their leader's words. Her dark eyes wandered the meeting area, resting on unnamed faces. Her gaze only returned to Pincher when her name was called for a shout out. "Hm." She said nothing else. She hadn't thought of herself as worthy for recognition, but here it was. The fae did nod, however, and then refocused her attention on Pinch's speech.

Promotions, demotions, a raid, a party, and tryouts. Goodness, things sure we're about to be hectic around here. She was, admittedly, eager to see what would become of all of these things, for the Typhoon had been too quiet lately. "Congrats," the ginger dog barked once all had been said and done.
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