[align=center][div style="width: 500px; text-align: justify; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px;"]Cleo understood that there was virtually nothing that she could execute well and yet, here she was, hobbling up to her sister with a frown. "I'll," She began, pausing only to recognize that her voice was barely audible. Oh well. "I'll take one." Would she actually do it? That, she couldn't answer- it all came down to what, exactly, her task ended up being.
[font=arial][color=#445544][size=14pt]a sculpture of water and unsettled dust
[align=center][div style="width: 500px; height: auto; text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 14pt; color: grey; letter-spacing: -1px;"][div style="width: 480px; height: auto; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 13px;"]As quickly as she could the little catsune came forward, easily skittering across the sands of a home she had come to love. Though she was a bit tired today there was no real sense of that as she came forward and looked at Goldie expectantly with a small smile upon her muzzle. The sage was always up for something to do rather it was her normal job or not. It gave her an excuse to be busy since she was putting off cleaning up her own room.
[align=center][div style="text-align: justify; width: 60%; font-family: georgial; font-size: 11pt;"]"I'll take one," the male stated in a tracking post.
ah, weekly tasks. had aphra cared for the typhoon before, perhaps she would have done them previously. "i'll have one." she chirped as she made her way over, a soft smile on her maw.
gifts? aphra let out a snort at goldenluxury's task, but said nothing to the younger she-cat and instead turned around, likely to go do the task that she was given.