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Everybody wants to be a cat [open]
Aug. 11th, 2016 05:59 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
absentconstellationWHO: The Cat and You
WHERE: Anywhere, everywhere
WHEN: All month August
WHAT: Cat-like things
WARNINGS: None
The Cat has had almost a fortnight to explore his new home. He has been given a job, one which interests him enough to keep up with it. He has a room in a house in Heropa - he has no real interest in using it. Instead he does as he has always done. He wanders, looking for interesting humans, scavenging food whenever he likes. It isn't hard in these bustling cities, all so conveniently linked by porters. He isn't terribly pleased that he can't travel as freely as he used to, but it doesn't bother him too much either. He has lived eons in thousands of different places, and he has always made do.
A.
One of the ways he makes do is by the clever use of two-leggers. So many of them are fond of animals and willing to give one food and shelter, at least for a short time. So he picks a human and follows them, never alerting them to his presence but not going out of his way to hide himself, either. He will follow them into buildings and out of them, whether it seems like he should have been physically able to or not.
B.
It's raining. He hates the rain. He can dry himself easily enough, but that doesn't stop it from being terribly uncomfortable as it falls down on him. He doesn't pick or choose, he simply finds a door and races through it out of the cold and the wet.
Sorry, was that rude? He doesn't care.
WHERE: Anywhere, everywhere
WHEN: All month August
WHAT: Cat-like things
WARNINGS: None
The Cat has had almost a fortnight to explore his new home. He has been given a job, one which interests him enough to keep up with it. He has a room in a house in Heropa - he has no real interest in using it. Instead he does as he has always done. He wanders, looking for interesting humans, scavenging food whenever he likes. It isn't hard in these bustling cities, all so conveniently linked by porters. He isn't terribly pleased that he can't travel as freely as he used to, but it doesn't bother him too much either. He has lived eons in thousands of different places, and he has always made do.
A.
One of the ways he makes do is by the clever use of two-leggers. So many of them are fond of animals and willing to give one food and shelter, at least for a short time. So he picks a human and follows them, never alerting them to his presence but not going out of his way to hide himself, either. He will follow them into buildings and out of them, whether it seems like he should have been physically able to or not.
B.
It's raining. He hates the rain. He can dry himself easily enough, but that doesn't stop it from being terribly uncomfortable as it falls down on him. He doesn't pick or choose, he simply finds a door and races through it out of the cold and the wet.
Sorry, was that rude? He doesn't care.