Fisssshhh
Who: Mia Fey and Mogget
When: July 30th, afternoon
Where: Mia's garden
What: Mia is frying fish. Mogget sniffs her out.
Warnings: N/A
Mogget was wandering the streets of Mayfield, on the hunt for mice. Despite being reduced to an almost ordinary cat, he found himself rather liking the relative freedom he enjoyed here. He was not forced to obey his new owners; he could do as he pleased, and that was exactly what he was doing. Until he found a way to get his powers back, Mogget was content to wait.
He slipped through another white picket fence as a new scent caught his attention. Fish. Frying fish, by the smell of it. Not as good as raw, but certainly worth investigating. The cat followed the scent across a lawn until he found its source. A woman was cooking the fish. Mogget paused, his tail twitching. Maybe if he acted like an ordinary pet cat, the woman would feed him fish of her own accord.
So he padded up to her and mewed adorably. What human being could resist those plaintive eyes?
When: July 30th, afternoon
Where: Mia's garden
What: Mia is frying fish. Mogget sniffs her out.
Warnings: N/A
Mogget was wandering the streets of Mayfield, on the hunt for mice. Despite being reduced to an almost ordinary cat, he found himself rather liking the relative freedom he enjoyed here. He was not forced to obey his new owners; he could do as he pleased, and that was exactly what he was doing. Until he found a way to get his powers back, Mogget was content to wait.
He slipped through another white picket fence as a new scent caught his attention. Fish. Frying fish, by the smell of it. Not as good as raw, but certainly worth investigating. The cat followed the scent across a lawn until he found its source. A woman was cooking the fish. Mogget paused, his tail twitching. Maybe if he acted like an ordinary pet cat, the woman would feed him fish of her own accord.
So he padded up to her and mewed adorably. What human being could resist those plaintive eyes?