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[themogget]

I'm seeking a permanent bond.

[Another one of those posts, though they don't normally come from someone who looks just like a cat. Mogget has done this before, though little came of it the last time and the person who had been temporarily bonding with him is no longer around.

Mogget shifts in place, his small paws planted together as he sits in front of the camera.]

I'm a witch. Familiars have suited me until now but I would prefer not to risk my magic becoming unstable.

[And that's it really. He doesn't want to explode, thanks.]

Respond at your leisure. I'm not looking for a friend. Think of this as more of a business proposition.

Comments

[galdorleod]

[ Ah, right. Mogget mentioned he's a Not-Cat. Howl never got a straight answer as to whatever it is that he is, although he remembers Mogget making it clear that he's not a demon. ]

Do be careful anyway, won't you? I know you fancy yourself invincible, but Monsters aren't to be underestimated. And you are cat-sized, even if you're not really a cat.

[ Not Howl worried a little about his evil furry friend. ]

[themogget]

Because you're very well-versed in what I fancy myself to be.

[Mogget has come to terms with the unfortunate truth that he is not nearly as difficult to destroy here as he would be in the Old Kingdom, where the idea of killing him would be entirely laughable. He can die here, he's sure of it, and he has no intention of giving himself over to the experience.

Still, he's relatively confident in his ability to avoid it.]

I'm not intending to enter into any agreement with anyone who might see me as prey.

[galdorleod]

Intention is often divorced from outcome. I am simply asking you to be cautious, that's all.

[themogget]

[He makes a sound of amusement.]

You're concerned about me. You needn't be.

[Still...]

But the thought is appreciated.