06-08-2018, 08:43 PM
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The pink she-cat felt her ears flick towards the ice-masked samoyed in the distance, heeding his call for help across the overgrown town. She felt herself running towards the source as she felt that the plea was urgent and that assistance was needed as soon as possible.
Upon arriving at the source of Morgan's cry, she noticed it came from the inside of ... a library. Suddenly, Iota's emerald-christened eyes lit up, gazing about the run-down archive of books in awe, observing its every feature, as she was sure she would end up more times here than anywhere else -- maybe even her greenhouse, which took up most of her attention as of late.
Having taught herself to read during her time spent in the Laboratory, Iota was thrilled to find out that Tanglewood had a library of its own. How had she not seen this place before, and how long it took her this long to find out it existed? Her thoughts began to race; what kind of treasure trove of intelligence and information lied before her? What stories remained unread, and what journeys would she find herself immersed into? Her heart drummed rapidly, excited at the thought of losing herself in other worlds once again, taking her mind to locations she hadn't been since she had been but a mere newborn. Free of stress, free of anxiety, free of any negativity that clouded her mind.
Free from it.
She burst through the doors of the library almost too excitedly, as it seemed they'd come unhinged with the slightest budge. She scanned each and every corridor of the building, eager to draw information from every source imaginable within its grounds. Having said that, it seemed there were already a few other Tanglers present -- including Morgan, who called for help. It seemed he wished to renovate the atheneum, and to make it seem more welcoming for the common folk of the Tanglewood grounds.
"I'm here! What d'ya need for me to do first?"
The excitement made her legs quake and her horns tingle.
Upon arriving at the source of Morgan's cry, she noticed it came from the inside of ... a library. Suddenly, Iota's emerald-christened eyes lit up, gazing about the run-down archive of books in awe, observing its every feature, as she was sure she would end up more times here than anywhere else -- maybe even her greenhouse, which took up most of her attention as of late.
Having taught herself to read during her time spent in the Laboratory, Iota was thrilled to find out that Tanglewood had a library of its own. How had she not seen this place before, and how long it took her this long to find out it existed? Her thoughts began to race; what kind of treasure trove of intelligence and information lied before her? What stories remained unread, and what journeys would she find herself immersed into? Her heart drummed rapidly, excited at the thought of losing herself in other worlds once again, taking her mind to locations she hadn't been since she had been but a mere newborn. Free of stress, free of anxiety, free of any negativity that clouded her mind.
Free from it.
She burst through the doors of the library almost too excitedly, as it seemed they'd come unhinged with the slightest budge. She scanned each and every corridor of the building, eager to draw information from every source imaginable within its grounds. Having said that, it seemed there were already a few other Tanglers present -- including Morgan, who called for help. It seemed he wished to renovate the atheneum, and to make it seem more welcoming for the common folk of the Tanglewood grounds.
"I'm here! What d'ya need for me to do first?"
The excitement made her legs quake and her horns tingle.
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