well that just dills my pickle [MEETING]
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10-03-2021, 03:47 PM
The pack gathered. Tyrian was on the verge of beginning when a face he hadn't expected appeared through the weeds. Ares Saxe, his long lost nephew, strolled onto the scene with a shit-eating grin. Tyrian fixed him with an unreadable look as he approached. The youth had just up and disappeared without a word, and now came back a mouthy man with a goodie bag. Tyrian looked over the things he'd brought; the appeasement offering his nephew was making. He considered it, considered the nephew, considered the family as a whole. And then he smirked and shook his head in defeat. "Gonna have to get you a nanny, are we, so you don't get lost again?" he teased before clapping his nephew on the back. "Sit down, will you, you're going to want to hear this." Bygones, and all that. They could talk later. He took a deep breath and addressed the crowd. "As some of you may know, Alarr and a friend of his were attacked unprovoked by Armada wolves who insisted afterwards that they had been trespassing. They were not." Tyrian motioned his brother over so they could see his dressing. "Now, it is my understanding they said afterwards that it was about sending a message and that's why it was done." He glanced at Alarr and then waved his paw dismissively while explaining, "I'm also sure they were thinking that message would say something like 'see what happens when you fuck with us' or 'see how strong we are' but that's not the message I received. Does blindsiding a man minding his own business sound strong to you? It doesn't to me. No, what I think happened is this: those poor fellows," he mockingly brought a paw to his chest as though touched by sympathy, "Those poor fellows forgot where their border was." There was a hint of mischief in Tyrian's expression but he did his best to keep it level. He slapped the side of the barrel and stood up. "Which is why we're going to help them out! It's the neighborly thing to do." Tyrian hopped down and motioned to the various bowls stacked helter skelter around the barrel. "Drink up everyone! We're going on a bear hunt and then we're going to Armada, to that border, and we're making sure it's marked so clearly those poor Armadans don't lose track of it again." "" OOC: There's no second round but feel free to post with questions or drinking, or questions and drinking w/e. I'll be organizing the hunts and stuff in discord. Basically it will be races to find the bears (in one thread or many) and then one or two hunts depending on the number of participants. The border thread will be made at the same time but IC set after the hunt(s) so this isn't drawn out too long. We can discuss who is going to the border and who is staying behind to guard the pack in discord as well. |
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