First Meow
[He knew this wasn't his world, such had been obvious as soon as he'd opened his eyes. Not the Old Kingdom, and certainly not Ancelstierre. No stench of Free Magic and no heady thrill of his collar almost removed again so that he might...
No Kerrigor and no Abhorsen. Just him, a rather odd looking Charter Sending, and a journal. Not a cat to ever underestimate the power of books, he had made sure to acquaint himself with the one kindly left with his name on it before doing anything else.
The sound of a bell echoed over the journals, strangely dissonant as though its sound was meant for someone else, a toll of warning as a small white cat took up a perch in the lobby and watched the passersby with seeming disinterest while taking up an entire couch.]
[ooc: Open! Come and pet Mogget, or tell him to get his tiny white cat ass off the couch.]
No Kerrigor and no Abhorsen. Just him, a rather odd looking Charter Sending, and a journal. Not a cat to ever underestimate the power of books, he had made sure to acquaint himself with the one kindly left with his name on it before doing anything else.
The sound of a bell echoed over the journals, strangely dissonant as though its sound was meant for someone else, a toll of warning as a small white cat took up a perch in the lobby and watched the passersby with seeming disinterest while taking up an entire couch.]
[ooc: Open! Come and pet Mogget, or tell him to get his tiny white cat ass off the couch.]