09-22-2018, 08:00 PM
[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 550px; min-height: 9px; font-family: arial; line-height: 109%; text-align: left; color: black; padding: 20px;font-size: 12px;"]ever since receiving her weekly task, linux had been pondering the best way to come to fruition of their grand tour. the best tour - a tour that wasn't totally just to snap pictures of typhoon members' scared to death faces and was genuinely about teaching the general public about the important history of the catacombs. actually, nah it was mostly just about taking pictures. but that wasn't to say that the snowy child wasn't going to put the effort into their tour guide information, no, linux had taken it upon herself to try and find as much information on the catacombs as possible. elder's word of tongue, books, even a short-lived trip there by herself. all the information sources linux thought possible to cultivate in one speech hastily written down in the child's scrawl. linux was ready to announce their event.
tugging on her black cloak, linux's dusty pink gaze drifted over her vantage point from a rock bordering the bay's view. most of the members linux saw congregated here if they weren't huddled up in their homes right? the alabaster kitten prayed that she'd have enough members to not let her efforts go to waste, as the laminated speech crinkled under her shifting weight. "hey guys! anyone wanna' tag along on my catacomb tour? i'm doing an educational piece on the place and i put a lot of work into it so you're legally obliged to follow me." calling out in the loudest voice possible from the tiny munchkin kitten, linux's dusty pink gaze dragged along the horizon in hope that at least she wouldn't be alone. they were legally obliged to listen she'll have you know.
tugging on her black cloak, linux's dusty pink gaze drifted over her vantage point from a rock bordering the bay's view. most of the members linux saw congregated here if they weren't huddled up in their homes right? the alabaster kitten prayed that she'd have enough members to not let her efforts go to waste, as the laminated speech crinkled under her shifting weight. "hey guys! anyone wanna' tag along on my catacomb tour? i'm doing an educational piece on the place and i put a lot of work into it so you're legally obliged to follow me." calling out in the loudest voice possible from the tiny munchkin kitten, linux's dusty pink gaze dragged along the horizon in hope that at least she wouldn't be alone. they were legally obliged to listen she'll have you know.