[ After a few months now, he's grown used to not being hissed at by every damn feline within sight. He's even visited the tabby that lingers around the children at the orphanage here and there. Down by the Harbor, especially, strays aren't rare. They slink around, usually scruffy and eager to snatch food off tables.
So the sight of a small cat by the water makes him pause. It doesn't look like a common stray, with its bright white fur in stark contrast to the filthy docks. It doesn't even look like it belongs to anyone here. That pendant on its collar seems worth more than the cunes these people make. Is it lost? If it is, it doesn't look like it gives a shit.
He crouches down next to the cat. A small pouch is in his hands: powdered clam pearls he's picked up for the two Witches he now lives with. ]
♞ mogget
[ After a few months now, he's grown used to not being hissed at by every damn feline within sight. He's even visited the tabby that lingers around the children at the orphanage here and there. Down by the Harbor, especially, strays aren't rare. They slink around, usually scruffy and eager to snatch food off tables.
So the sight of a small cat by the water makes him pause. It doesn't look like a common stray, with its bright white fur in stark contrast to the filthy docks. It doesn't even look like it belongs to anyone here. That pendant on its collar seems worth more than the cunes these people make. Is it lost? If it is, it doesn't look like it gives a shit.
He crouches down next to the cat. A small pouch is in his hands: powdered clam pearls he's picked up for the two Witches he now lives with. ]
You're far from home.