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[Fenris hadn't really noticed that much of a different in himself after the meteor shower. Well, aside from the fact his usual level of unending hatred and murderous rage had been tamed to a somewhat less violent mood. But he hadn't thought much on it. No. He'd had to plan. It had taken waiting for the mage to leave his room, and bribing Isabela (who is a far better thief than him) but it had gone off without a hitch.
And so, sitting in his room, with Captain Blackpurrder sitting in his lap, he does something he would never do in his right mind. He pens a note in the journal]
[ Illiteracy is a terrible thing. As if to prove that he does, indeed, have Anders' cat, there's a pitiful meow over the journals.
WHAT NOW, ANDERS? That's what you get for...
Existing]
And so, sitting in his room, with Captain Blackpurrder sitting in his lap, he does something he would never do in his right mind. He pens a note in the journal]
[ Illiteracy is a terrible thing. As if to prove that he does, indeed, have Anders' cat, there's a pitiful meow over the journals.
WHAT NOW, ANDERS? That's what you get for...
Existing]