BABY DONT DANCE ★ meeting 11/15

[lemy.]

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— Lemy himself wasn't a terribly productive individual, most of his 'contributions' amounted to just doing whatever Videogames told him to do. He had a feeling he'd have to stop doing that sooner or later, hopefully before Videogames caught on. The pale feline released a yawn as he made his way to a spot beneath the tree. Jeez, Lemy liked the snow and the winter season, but unfortunately, it made him lazier. All he craved in winter was a nice warm place and a nap. He settled down close to the tree, pulled his cloak closer to his body and turned his attention to Videogames' announcements.

Winter gear, huh? He probably had some in the mess that was his den, but if he found himself lacking then he'd just snatch some from the shamans' den. Maybe steal the entire table for a day to see if anyone noticed. Other than that everything seemed pretty standard - snow events, tryouts, mas—oh no, Videogames was acknowledging him. He didn't have anything to say, as a matter of fact, much less have an event planned, but he wasn't going to announce that to the entire group.

Lemy's ever-present grin widened as he clapped his paws together. "Mhm, well, I have something planned as well! It's going to be fun, okay? Keep your eyes peeled!" That was a total and utter lie, but one thing he was really good at was bullshitting with a smile on his face.