Report, if you have a problem with this page“ As if on cue, a line of silhouettes emerged from behind a desert scrub—shapes that moved like cats. They wandered through the landscape of corpses, touching each with a gentle nudge. They grew closer, and it became clear that Chuluum was leading the other cats on their sorrowful homage, giving the fallen librarians the honor they deserved. ”
Rahma Krambo
From : Guardian Cats and the Lost Books of Alexandria
