THROUGH CENTERIES -- private, harley

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px; height: auto;][justify][font=arial][size=8]The femme had a wide smile on her face, and she called out loudly,"Harley? I can give you your tour now!"

    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; text-align: justify; width: 350px;]★ Alright, Harley was sent to spy here, but that didn't mean that he couldn't get excited for tours like these. After all, he loved exploring, and nothing was going to break that, not even some spying job. The feline lifted his head from what he had been looking at and gave Elizabeth a friendly smile, getting up from where he was sitting and following after her. "Thank you! Where will we go first?" Harley asked, tilting his head in question. Sure, he would be doing his job, but he would also be exploring for his own enjoyment. There were no rules against that in the family, right? No, probably not, so he might as well just make the best of this while he had the chance.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px; height: auto;][justify][font=arial][size=8]"The main river," Lizzy smiled in a museless post.