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Grgr

It yawned as it wandered the roofs. It had been roaming the night for a couple of hours now and it was getting bored. The markets have long since closed, and while there were so establishments still open, they were not they types of places for a cat to go.

It wanders to the edge of the roof, stretches, and after making sure no one was around, jumps off the 30 foot tall building. With a small plop, it land on all fours and continues to walk, without a care in the world. It leaps onto a dry barrel and lay down comfortably. It was about to doze off when something in the distance caught his attention. It was commotion with a couple of people, but it could not see the situation clearly.

MonochroMayhem

Torien wasn't having any of it. The two gentlemen he'd pickpocketed were onto him, and he needed to lose the duo before they cornered him.

Rounding a corner, he came to such a dead end. He removed his boot and shoved the coins inside before tossing it over the tall iron gate that stood in the way. The leather boot landed inside an empty crate.

The duo cornered him, asked where the money was. When he shrugged, they asked again before noticing that his boot was missing. They asked about that, too.

Torien scoffed. "That's not really the vanishing act you are gonna be most impressed with," he said. His body leaned against the iron gate, and he felt the rug-burn sensation that came as a result of his race's weakness. Still, he tried his best to pay it no mind as he pulled a handkerchief from his tunic.

"Sorry, but you'll have to try harder." He made a sneezing sound and released his glamour's effects, creating a cloud of sparkles in the process.

As soon as he had cover from the cloud, his diminished form flew over the gate and into the crate, where he could easily retrieve the gold as well as find his cleverly-stashed wardrobe.

He did even see the cat that lurked nearby.

Grgr

It yawns but stops midway when it sees the glittering storm of sparkles.

Anyone who knows cats, could see that this one was getting ready to pounce. It's eyes dart around the sparkles until his eyes fall onto the Fae. The butt shakes once more and it leaps through the air, if anyone was watch they would see it's inhuman jump as it flies through the air, faster than an arrow, it's mouth opened wide, ready to catch the Fae.

MonochroMayhem

Torien climbed from the boot with his clothes carefully draping his body, and immediately was caught between the teeth of a cat.

"H-hey!" he shouted, struggling to remember how to talk to cats. He'd spent so much time with birds that he hadn't been very keen on cats, but he realized that it was a matter of life and death.

"H-hey there, put me down please?" he asked, flailing his teeny arms in vain.


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Grgr

It rolls the Fae around in his mouth, then put the fae under his tongue, it sweeps up the Fae's purse and makes it's getaway. It shakes his but and jumps the 30 feet strait up to the roof, making sure to keep the Fae in his mouth, but out of his throat. It yawns and spits out the Fae while it was at it. It looks hopefully at the Fae, but when it doesn't sparkle the look on it's face could kill even the most hard core soldier. It paws the Fae, looking for sparkles.

MonochroMayhem

Torien scrambled to regain his composure as he was promptly released. His fragile wings were soaked in saliva, and he couldn't m open them or move them from their wet weight.

As soon as he was able to separate his wings, the cat's paw repeatedly tapped down on him. The first tap knocked him over, and the rest simply smacked him.

He shakily stood as his body began to glow a bit in anger. "Kitty, what was that about?" he asked.


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Grgr

It's eyes begun to glow with glee as the Fae began to glow. The cat wiggles its butt again and leaps towards it, and started to juggle with the fae while laying on its back. Up the Fae went, down went the paws. When the Fae started to fall its paw started to rise. Fortunately, or unfortunately, the cat was extremely careful with it's new found toy. Other than a massive head ache and a upset stomach, nothing bad was  going to happen to the Fae.

If one looked closely one could see the cats fur color begin to change. It grew bigger, more fluffier, and the spots were white. The cat had turned into his Wind element mode. It grew faster, but the blows became softer.

MonochroMayhem

Torien panicked at the sight of the marks, but realized quickly that the blows to the body were becoming softer. His headache certainly was going from painful to splitting, but his stomach was decently content.

His adrenaline rush had kicked in, and he was certainly fueled by the strangeness of the cat.

As he was picked up again for another throw, he managed to reach out and scratch behind the enormous cat's left ear.


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Grgr

The cat froze and twitched.

It's hind leg started to move back and forth until it blured together it was moving so fast. It pushed its head closer to the Fae, to make sure that the Fae got the right spot. It had a look of bliss on it's face. Its leg started to go so fast, that it started to kick up dust.

MonochroMayhem

Torien smiled and scratched a bit harder. "Looks like it's been a while since you've been pet. You wouldn't happen to be a stray, would you?" he asked. He didn't intend on receiving any clear answer, but at least it was good to ask.

He continued to scratch.


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Grgr

It seems to melt with pleasure, and while it did not look like a stray, it probably was

(  😧  )

Obviously it did not respond to the Fae's question, but it seemed to pause a little at the question, thought that could have been a figment of someones imagination. The cat stoped moving his leg, fliped his body, and then started to move his other back leg.

MonochroMayhem

Torien carefully moved to rub at the cat's belly. "You sure do like petting."

Torien wondered why the cat didn't eat him. He had run into cats before, even had some close calls. But this cat seemed more content to play rather than hunt.


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Grgr

It snorted, and moved so the Fae could reach it's belly better. The white spots were now completely visible. The Fae, with magic of his own, could probably tell that the cat's spots were actually symbols, and they all said the same thing. 'Wind'. While the Fae scratched it's belly, it also scratched it's ears.

MonochroMayhem

"Wind huh?" You must be more elementally based than most cats."

As he continued to rub the cat's belly, he glanced towards the coin purse. There was no way that he was gonna be able to run off with it so quickly.

He wanted so badly to run, but he knew as soon as he set foot away from the cat, it would pounce on him.


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Grgr

It sees that the Fae wanted to leave so it pouts, but then comes up with a brilint idea. It pushes off the Fae and picks up the bag of gold with its mouth, and promptly starts to walk away. If the Fae wanted his gold he would have to follow it. It was pretty pleased with itself for thinking up such a plan.

MonochroMayhem

Torien gasped as the cat picked up the coin purse and began to walk away. "H-hey! I need that! I have to build a house and I need that for the materials!"

He started flying after the cat before landing on top of its head. "Buddy, I need that for--"

He fell forward and into the coin purse.

"Ugh, where are you going, anyway?" he asked.

Grgr

The cat seemed quite pleased with the Fae's new spot, it was pleased so much, that for a moment it set the bag down and peered into coin bag. But after that moment the ride began to get rough. The cat picked up the bag and started to run. The cat was quicker than an arrow as it zipped acrossed the buildings, over holes, gaps, puddles of waters, it jump over them all. At one point the cat leap to the ground level, ran for a bit, before leaping back up to the tops of the buildings again. But desides a stay coin here or there it tried to make the ride as smooth as possible for the Fae in the bag.

MonochroMayhem

Torien wailed as the cat began to run faster. He ducked his head into the sack and tried his best to breathe slowly.

This cat is going to kill me, he thought. This cat is gonna drop me from some height and I'm gonna die.

A few coins fell out as the cat sprinted, which was horribly disappointing. Alas, he realized how little he could manage to do at the moment.

"C-careful!" he shouted as he felt a large bump.

Grgr

It leaps over the small(Big) building and lands safely onto the ground. Instead of looking tired, it looked quite refreshed, like it was out on a morning jog. It walks over to it's house and walks inside. It carefully puts the bag down and waits for the Fae to come out. When the Fae does come out, this is what he sees.

The house was obviously old, some places were filled with dust, but most looked like they were carefully swept clean. They were in the entryway to the house. Hanging on a hock next to the door was a large coat, made out of some kind of thick fur, and while it was obviously dusted, it probably never removed from the hook in a while, as it looked old. On the opposite wall to the coat, there sat a shelf. On it sat a sheath of a dagger, also carely dusted, but not moved, the dagger was not inside. Next to the sheath there laid a small toy, obviously for a young girl. Out of all three of theses objects it was the most cared for, for it did not have a single piece of dust on it. The cat pushes the bag closer into the house, and pushes the hole that he used to come in closed with a large log. The log was a perfect fit for the hole and if one did not see it open and close in the first place, no one would know it was there. It yawns and starts to drag the bag of gold carefully, even more deeper into the house.

As it exited the entryway the area opened into what was the living room. In on corner of the room sat a fire place, with logs and sticks so carefully packed together that it looked beautiful. On the mantle above sat a cople of girl dolls. Every single thing in this room was carefully dusted and made pretty as if waiting of someone to come and live in it. Hanging on the wall by nails, sat a sheath that probably belonged to a long sword, but the sword itself was no longer there. In the other corner of the room stood a table with 3 chairs. On the table was carefully set 3 wooden plates and 3 sets of silverware, but they were made out of wood not silver, by the plates they each hand a cup, also made out of wood. There was no food on the plates though, nor water in the cups. Siting at the chair on the head of the table was a hat carefully sat ready for the owner to pick it up, but it has not been moved in a while. On the floor in the middle of the room sat a worn out rug, that used to have brilliant colors of red, green, blue, and gold, but were now dulled and old looking. The floor was spotless, other than the rug, and it looked like it was polished. Sitting in another corner was 2 cat bowls, both made out of wood. One had some water in it, the other was leftover bits of food. Near by the food and water dish sat a big teddy bear, almost as worn out as the rug. It pulls the bag over to the rug and sets it down in the middle of the room. It stares at the Fae.

MonochroMayhem

The beauty of the scene unfolded around him. The house was enormous to him, of course, but even so, it felt like it was caught in time.

As he climbed out of the bag, he looked towards the cat. "Friend, is this where you used to live?"

He wondered how long it had been since tall-folk had inhabited the place. Every cup and every item of clothing was placed perfectly, almost as though the tenants had disappeared overnight. Everything was dusted meticulously in terms of its cleanliness, so he figured that it hadn't been too long.

Perhaps the owners would be back...

He panicked and flittered up to the ledge of the fireplace, where several small kitchy statues were placed. Tigers, bears, sheep... they were all glossy and, you guessed it, dusted clean.

Torien pursed his lips. "Why'd you bring me here, kitty?" he thought aloud.

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