by Mewgrizz » Thu Aug 09, 2012 4:28 am
Cyrus mumbled and floated to the ceiling where the wooden beams were. He sat on one of them and sighed softly. His blush was still there.
"All the world will be your enemy, Prince with a Thousand Enemies, and whenever they catch you, they will kill you. But first they must catch you, digger, listener, runner, prince with the swift warning. Be cunning and full of tricks and your people shall never be destroyed."~ Richard Adams
