[ she finds him easily enough, he's kind of hard to miss. she's still getting used to this place, still trying to map it out in her head. still trying to keep her head low and not bring any unnecessary attention, so when she first approaches him, she does so more discreetly -- a wiry little thing with sleek, black fur and bright green eyes. not a stray, judging by the very fancy collar. she meows in a soft little chirp as she brushes against the bag beside him. whatever's inside is like an explosion of different scents when she's like this, and it smells delicious.
the cat scurries off into the darkness, and it's the cat who reemerges in a much more familiar form. ]
I sure hope you brought something for me. So rude to eat in front of other people, didn't Alfred teach you better?
i blinked and, like, three days passed
the cat scurries off into the darkness, and it's the cat who reemerges in a much more familiar form. ]
I sure hope you brought something for me. So rude to eat in front of other people, didn't Alfred teach you better?