Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-25306382-20150123033008/@comment-24788627-20150206204106

I start to sing a song while I stalk citrine. "With cat like tread, we'll never be noticed" i see citrine on a magic gem computer looking at a virtual map of where ameythist came from. He zooms in on a small figure trying to get out of the rock."we must go their"