[Thread] Drizzt, the black cat.

[patchofmidnight]

Who: Drizzt Do'Urden (dawn_hunter), the black cat (patchofmidnight)
What: Meeting face to face.
When: Directly after this.
Where: Room 2312.
Rating: PG, at most.

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[dawn_hunter]

"I thank you for your hospitality," Drizzt responded, moving over to the chair and taking a seat. Some may have been startled to find themselves faced with a cat that could speak, but Drizzt was not. Throughout his life, he had encountered many unusual and wonderful things, both in the Underdark and on the surface, and coming here had been no exception.

Guenhwyvar stepped forward, ears pricked and tail lifted in curiosity. The scent of the cat was both familiar and alien, speaking clearly of worlds that the panther had never walked. Closer to the black cat, Guen sat back on her haunches, looking at him with large, saucer-like golden eyes.

Drizzt gave the cat a moment to study them before asking, “Do you find us to be real? Or do you require further examination?” There was little else Drizzt could think of to offer the cat. He could touch them, feel their solidity and immediacy in the world. Drizzt could speak about their homeland, describe the world from which they had come. Or, if it became necessary, he could show the cat his blood. He was not certain what fake people appeared like in the cat’s world, but in his own, things that were not alive did not bleed.