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Dec 16, 2011 03:43

[Ever since his small snow war between Kloe and himself, Sandrath was prowling the Keep as a cat. The main reason he remained in this form for now, was to be warm and perhaps snuggle up with a few residents that lived in the barracks.

The black cat could be found on any floor, while avoiding the snow at all cost.]

not quite a cheshire cat, comment log

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sorry this took so long! tvntrsdreadwolf December 18 2011, 17:43:16 UTC
[Fenris has settled himself in front of the fireplace in the side room on the fourth floor. Sitting on the worn out rug with his back to the rest of the room, he could almost pretend that he was back in his old mansion. The bottle of wine close at hand helped too.]

[Picking absently at the little pile of crumbled cheese he'd also brought with him, he regards the playing cards in his other hand. Varric had ribbed him often enough about his ability at their games, so he saw no reason not to practice in his off time.]

[He seems pretty engrossed in it.]

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THE LATEST TAG purrtndyfuntms December 20 2011, 05:53:16 UTC
[Nepeta spies the cat not far from her own room. This cat, she has never seen before. It's small. She's seen at least three big beautiful kitties since she got here, including the one that killed her. But this one is so little! Perhaps it's only a cub!

At once, Nepeta begins to stalk closer.]

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