[this is timewarped around two days ago, yes]

[wingsinthedust]

[There is a semi-familiar and pale figure moving across camp with a small kitten in her arms. Heading toward the library to find a sleepy knight, come ask what's going on.]

...Fakir?

[Or watch Fakir get topped by pussy. Either way.]

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[danceallknight]

[When Fakir wakes up, there is already a book next to him. It is a worn copy of The Prince and The Raven, with some papers sticking out from under its front cover. The top sheet is a letter; the others have numbered prompts, as a student might receive from a writing instructor. The letter, however, reads as follows:]

Fakir

[danceallknight]

[AWAKE, thanks to Ash. Also probably looking stressed in the corner]

[danceallknight]

...that is my name.

[honorsfountain]

That's a cute kitten.

[danceallknight]

[now holding said kitten and inspecting it for injuries]

[honorsfountain]

Hello there. Was the kitten hurt?

[danceallknight]

[distractedly]

Just a scrape, it looks like.

[sistercomplex]

Oh you rescued one too.

[danceallknight]

[holding kitten now!]

"Too"?

[sistercomplex]

[reaching over to pet said kitten]

Yeah there were bunches of them in the trees the other day. Everyone was trying to get them down. So who's your friend?

[danceallknight]

[letting you :/]

...ah. That is Mytho.