*grabs her quill and writes a few rough drafts of her first oratory*
*mutters*
will I get hanged for calling the red tower gloomy central? Na...best to not risk it, that guy by the door looked too serious to infuriate. It was hard to tell if he was thinking of me as an ingredient in tonights dinner or the next sacrifice.
*absently dips tail into the ink*
Oh Bother! Oh nevermind, my tail is black, the ink is black..only I will know.
I KNOW!...form a miners union and protest the harsh conditions! *looks at the guards* Hmmm that might not be a good idea. Besides, no trias in doing that. *pssshah sound*
*chews a claw*
Hmmm Ok, NOW I got it, form an explorers guild, then get lost once a month together. Then the next month get lost seperate and compare unintelligable notes.
*scratches ear with tip of quill*
HEY! now that idea has some merit, as long as dues pay for the food and drink used on the road that is.
*dips quill in ink and scribes random doodles around the edges of the worn and torn parchment* *sticks togue out of the side of her mouth trying to draw a puppy*
I got an idea, How about I open a stand for small meals. I KNOW, something easy to carry on the road, meat, wrapped in bread. Yeah...it would have to be hot, and have a catchy name. Well I will have to think up the name, but that snack stand thing is a MUST.
Well since we are all neked...how about dancing neked for pocket change...Nah, I can\'t dance yet (no animation for it to my knoweldge, but...if there were...)