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[mogget_cat]

*Pretty white kitty in the bar, curled up in an unlikely looking position on the Bar-top.*

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[underwater-owl.livejournal.com]

Random raises his eyebrows in amusement.

He doesn't wake him. He learned that the hard way.

[mogget_cat]

*Green eyes calmly watch Random's look of amusement, for Yrael had not been asleep, merely resting his eyes curled up comfortably.*

Yes?

[underwater-owl.livejournal.com]

Beat...

"You could have made a remarkable gymnist. I had no idea the spinal column was nearly that flexible."

[mogget_cat]

*stretching luxuriously, into an equilably unlikely position* You would be surprised how flexible one can make a spinal column.

*Not a threat! Really! Ahem.*

[underwater-owl.livejournal.com]

Random's eyes widen, then narrow.

"Indeed."

[mogget_cat]

*Yrael tilts his head at Random. Unnaturally green eyes glint in the firelight.*

You do not believe me, by your look.

[underwater-owl.livejournal.com]

He stays still, looking at him.

"I believe you. That's the problem."

[agentlemantrue.livejournal.com]

Rule of thumb, #362: Do not wake a sleeping not'cat unless you have fish or cream, and are willing to pet it. It's even better if you have both, and have claws to scritch with.



Lucky Charles. He sits down with a small saucer of cream, and a small dish with a piece of cutthroat trout sauteed in drawn butter. Both are placed in front of the not'cat.

[mogget_cat]

*A pink nose twitches, and there is a yawn as the not'cat sits up. He believes the fish and cream are for him, but will not presume.*

Good evening.

[agentlemantrue.livejournal.com]

Charles sits on a stool, sipping his wine. In honour of one gentleman named Westerly that he met last night, the Beast is partaking of Chardonnay currently, instead of his usual rosé.

He gives the fish plate a tiny nudge in Yrael's direction, and pulls his hand back. "It is. I take it you are enjoying it?"

[mogget_cat]

*He accepts the fish with good grace.*

I am, however it has only just begun. How are you enjoying yours?

[agentlemantrue.livejournal.com]

"Mmm, pleasantly. A nice little relaxation after the excitement of last night."

[mogget_cat]

Excitement?

*He eats the fish neatly, as his shape demands.*

[bythebrook.livejournal.com]

Ophelia buries her face in the soft fur of his stomach and blows a raspberry.

She does not fear the kitty.

[mogget_cat]

*His shape becomes insubstantial under her, bright. Very bright. He was not wholly asleep, so his hold was not so relaxed as it could have been, so he does not burn. He does not return to his true shape completely. Quickly, very quickly, there is a human-shaped Yrael holding onto Ophelia's shoulders and speaking very seriously to her, forcefully in his anger/fear.*

Do Not Do That.

[bythebrook.livejournal.com]

Ophelia's eyes are very wide.

"I'm sorry," she whispers. "Won't do it again."

[mogget_cat]

*He removes his hands from her shoulders and looks at her unhappily.*

Ophelia, dear friend. Do you know what I could have done to you had I been more soundly asleep, being wakened so?

I do not want you harmed, but when I sleep I have less control than I normally do, and reactions are automatic.

[bythebrook.livejournal.com]

Ophelia's hands twist in her skirt.

"She didn't think."

[mogget_cat]

*He tips her chin up gently, looking at her hopefully and without judgement.*

Will you think next time? So I can keep from having to live with myself, having harmed you?

[ms-w-harker.livejournal.com]

Mina glides up and rubs his ears

[mogget_cat]

*He purrs in his sleep, shifting slightly to push his head up against her fingers. Two green eyes blink open.*

Ah. I see you have returned. You are well, I hope?

[ms-w-harker.livejournal.com]

She smiles. "Well, yes. Thank you for asking. How have the two been?"

[mogget_cat]

*He smiles slightly.* They are fun to have around, when they are not waking me up at obscenely early hours, wanting to go out hunting or just wanting to wake me up.

Svava has helped me take care of them, especially when I feel the need to sleep in my own bed once in a while.

[ms-w-harker.livejournal.com]

"I am settled in again, and find myself missing company in my room."

[mogget_cat]

They were to be back some time tonight, I believe. Ah.

*He turns to look, as Mr Q and Jack make their ways down the staircase into the bar room, and over to them. They both miaow and twine around Mina's ankles in greeting.*