cough syrup — MEETING 1/26

[FAWNPAW]

[align=center][div style=" width: 400px; text-align: justify; line-height: 150%"]Fawnpaw had been a member in Shadowclan since she'd been a wee baby. Meaning she'd been birthed here. It wasn't the most exciting of places to Fawnpaw but it was pretty comforting and safe. It wasn't a tight ass pro clan either, and she guessed that was what she liked most about Shadowclan. Tripwires booming voice broke her thoughts as she lifted her head, dark brown eyes studying other npcs as they rushed forwards, clearly eager to hear what their leader had to say. The solid brown female chuckled and lowered her head, slowly walking forwards, eyes on her paws. She didn't exactly care if she was late to the meeting as Fawnpaw wasn't looking to impress anyone. If she wanted to take time for herself, she would. Breathing out, the girl stood near the back, watching Tripwire begin to address the clan about allies and meetings and gifts. Politics, bleh. Fawnpaw was honestly no good with such a thing. Hell, if she could barely speak out in front of her clan then why should she be able to do it in front of random strangers? Bloodclan was their only ally. Well.. that was fine. Weekly enemies. Fawnpaw, funnily enough, wasn't the best of fighters. It was true that she was a girl after thrill and adventure but it didn't mean she liked wielding knives and fighting strangers to the death. The idea of giving Tripwire suggestions made Fawnpaw shake her head slightly. She didn't really care about promotions and all that so she wouldn't be pushing herself to shout out ideas like Charles and Thad were. Those two seemed pretty transparent about now, in Fawnpaws eyes. That was why she disliked ambition sometimes. It could drive a man crazy. Volunteers? Her ears pricked and she tilted her head but as Trip continued to elaborate she realized he meant spies. Mmm, Fawn wasn't great with espionage and all that. She was okay looking, right, but it didn't mean anything, did it?

As her two clanmates began suggesting things, it seemed only right and fair that Fawnpaw include herself and try to impress Tripwire but no. The fem remained silent, studying her clanmates with her dark brown gaze.