[OPEN] The Redsworn Reception

[guerriera]

Who: The Redsworn of Ruby Sanctum + Guests [OPEN TO ALL FLIGHTS]
What: Carolina The Redsworn have invited everyone to dinner! Let's see how well diplomatic relations between the flights can be improved, eh?
Where: The Ruby Sanctum
When: Forward dated to 6th June.
Warnings: Fires, food poisoning cooking for all, shenanigans, possible bad language.
OOC: Come gets some cross-flight CR! c: Some setting options below the cut, or go ahead and make your own.


A: COOKING FIRE SHENANIGANS

Feeling peckish? Have a delivery to make? Or just want to try your own hand at serving up some grub? The Redsworn's usual cooking area has been expanded for the evening, with two extra firepits dug out to cater for additional mouths. Over one fire burns the now "traditional" starter meat of bear flank, something any newly sworn (red or otherwise) will have the pleasure of sampling first. There's also several baskets of berries, fruit and vegetables, while a pot obtained in trade from Silverglen bubbles merrily.

B: FIRESIDE MINGLE

The redsworn of the Ruby Sanctum have claimed a corner of their own beneath one of the larger trees. There's a smaller fire here set for warmth and ambience, and have logs set about for seating for those who don't like perching on rocks or roots, or don't find the comfy grass comfy - park yourself and have a chat!

C: OPEN/MISC.

Choose Your Own Adventure! Just remember: wander alone at your own risk, non-redsworn, for the Red Dragonflight will have their eye on you.

Comments

[bloodpainter]

A: Chief Provisioner Nepeta

Upon learning that there was going to be a big gathering in the ruby sanctum, Nepeta sprang into action making sure there would be enough to eat for everyone.

You know, assuming that everyone wants to eat deer and bear meat.

She can be seen darting off into the forest to gather more animal corpses, dragging said carcasses back while whistling merrily to herself, or sitting next to the fire cleaning her kills at any time during the party that she decides the meat supply looks slightly less than ideal. She's probably pretty bloodied up, but fun fact: it's all red blood. Hers is green.

B: Curled up by the fire.

When she's not busy massacring innocent wild creatures for meat and fun, Nepeta is spending most of her time curled up next to the bonfire. Literally curled up, as in she's down in the dirt practically in a ball.

She raises her head whenever anyone gets close and greets them with a cheerful wave and a pat next to her, as if pointing out that the seat next to her, i.e. the ground, isn't taken yet.