07-03-2019, 03:08 PM
Fish caught the scent of her nose. She was completely unaware Beck had beat her there, and approached without conviction. The smell of fish only tended to originate from the Typhoon, after all. She blinked as she observed what was in the basket, only reminded of Leroy dropped the basket of herbs at Goldie's paws. She huffed gently- they did need these, after all. She picked up the note, grunting gently. "Hey, guys, there's an invite to a Typhoon event." She called back towards camp, ears pushed forward.
"SPEECH"
"SPEECH"
LEND ME YOUR HAND AND
WE'LL CONQUER THEM ALL
[size=9pt]BUT LEND ME YOUR HEART AND I'LL JUST LET YOU FALL —— INFO
WE'LL CONQUER THEM ALL
[size=9pt]BUT LEND ME YOUR HEART AND I'LL JUST LET YOU FALL —— INFO