PHOEBE
there's a bulletproof bond
"Ludo always wins hide and seek, pickey pocket." Branbast purred, tail flicking side to side. Silly humans, thinking they could avoid the guiding god of Mort by not looking for it. The boy ought to fear not being found after all.
Phoebe was about to begin a litany of apologies, assuming that of course this man was going to be offended. But instead he smirked and complimented Branbast. She stared wide eyed for a moment, surprised to silence. "Uhm...thank you...his name is Branbast." she said, still not she she had heard him right. Though the very smug and self satisfied way the seer cat draped itself over her shoulders should have been the indication that her ears had not deceived her.
Phoebe was about to begin a litany of apologies, assuming that of course this man was going to be offended. But instead he smirked and complimented Branbast. She stared wide eyed for a moment, surprised to silence. "Uhm...thank you...his name is Branbast." she said, still not she she had heard him right. Though the very smug and self satisfied way the seer cat draped itself over her shoulders should have been the indication that her ears had not deceived her.
between me and you
