The cat in question wandered over to headbutt Soh's outstretched hand, then turned to sniff at their picnic. "None of that is for you," she informed it, laughing a little at the absurdity of the situation. When it continued to investigate the quiches, Soh took pity on it. "Oh, here," she said, digging in a pocket and coming up with a few pieces of jerky. Glancing at Zavien, she said, "I always have some on me for companions, but this seems like a reasonable use of it."
The cat snagged at the jerky, settling between the two humans and purring loudly, happy to allow either human to pet it. Soh stroked its back absently. ”Not always,” she answered honestly. ”Flora’s house is haunted by spirits, and they don’t scare me. They’re mostly friendly, unless you make Flora mad. But…” She trailed off with a frown. ”… I guess, there’s so many stories about the Barrows, it’s hard not to be a little nervous out here.”
The cat snagged at the jerky, settling between the two humans and purring loudly, happy to allow either human to pet it. Soh stroked its back absently. ”Not always,” she answered honestly. ”Flora’s house is haunted by spirits, and they don’t scare me. They’re mostly friendly, unless you make Flora mad. But…” She trailed off with a frown. ”… I guess, there’s so many stories about the Barrows, it’s hard not to be a little nervous out here.”
Sohalia
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
