Luna had wandered far from home before, but never had she taken herself in a journey. Sure, there were Journey Cats, felines who weren't tied down to anyone or anywhere, who roamed the world as they saw fit, but Luna rather liked a soft cushion and a full bowl on the regular. At the very least, it was nice to have something to come home to. Still, what was the point of coming home if James wasn't there? There was no point. The soft cushion would be sold to someone else, the dish would not be filled, and James' home would be given to someone else. So, she had to find him. That meant she needed to be more than a cat. Perhaps, she thought with a smile, she could become a mage. The things in James' home had smelled demonic or dark or evil or something bad and shadowy. To that, Luna had decided on becoming a power of light. Healing was a helpful place to start. She stood before a healer's shop and watched the sign go from "Closed" to "Open" with a flip. Luna took herself up to the door and pushed it open with her small weight, slipped in to the accompanying tinkle if the shop bell, and introduced herself.
"Greetings. I am Luna Peabody, and I wish to learn your art." the cat said telepathically with a polite blink and feline smile at the big person.
