PETALS TO THE METAL || meeting April 22, 2018

super sorry about my lateness for this meeting! </3

“SNOWBOUND! MEETING TIME!” Once again, the unicorn would call out from the rocky balcony of the main cavern, looking out over the slowly gathering crowd with warm and tired eyes. Today would be quicker than the rest—easy and simple since these past weeks have been relatively calm much to his—and surely his tribemates’-- relief. Things were still on edge, but Leigh had been working to smooth things over. “Third meeting of the year. Time really does fly, huh?” he hummed softly. It was pretty exciting to the male. Snowbound had come quite a ways from it’s rocky origins and was continuing to grow into a nice community. “First and foremost, we’ll go ahead and get initial rank stuff out of the way since I do have a few additions and announcements to make…” he trails as he collects his thoughts for a brief moment before continuing. “First of all—new promotions; London, Melantha, and Mike, you all have been pretty active around here and I’d like to give you all a shot at taking up the Lionheart position— capping that rank off at 5 total. I’ll trust you’ll work hard with the others. I’d also like to give shoutouts to Izuku and Silentgrave. Keep it up. The only warning will go to Cry. I need to see you around more, girl.” He would pause and let that sink in, looking to Killua in case he had anything he wanted to add on the topic. Once that was covered, he would continue. “Things regarding Typhoon’s recent attacks have been… more or less smoothed over…” He winced at the thought of the event that had occurred only nights ago, his stomach twisting with uneasiness. “…so we will be remaining as neutrals. However, on the topic, I want to start focusing on safety. Admittedly this is something I should have done at the start, but better late than never I guess. I want to start focusing on daily patrols—at least once a day. They can be led by anyone but I’d prefer at least one adult to accompany anyone of a young age-- to keep borderlines marked and make sure any suspicious activity is reported to either me or Killua right away. The sooner we can prevent a future attack, the better.” As much as he hated to resort to this, it had to be done. There was just too much blood staining their snow to ignore it any longer. No more death. No more attacks. He would do everything in his power to halt this activity—any way he can. This would be a good start, he hopes. He has all of his faith and trust in his tribemates. They’ll do well. “On a lighter note, remember we have weekly prompts going on, a group therapy session to help anyone affected by the recent attacks, and tenderfoot tryouts. Unless Killua or Jacob have anything they want to add, I’ll be concluding this meeting for today. Love you guys.”

"SPEECH"

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