CHERRY WINE — weekly tasks

Well, ain’t this new? Atticus had never heard such a thing in his mere few months of being alive, causing his interest to peak. A ‘weekly task’, they called it, entailed this ghost thing giving the members jobs from his observations. Even his brother got a task. Needless to say, he was interested in what was going on, even if he wasn’t directly qualified to do anything notable. That would not crush his confidence though.

Nevertheless, despite being a weary kitten, the bold feline sauntered forward with pride. The small cat stood directly in front of Beck, gleaming yellow eyes looking up at the older fellow. “May I?” he crooned sweetly.

/ prompt or task