Kitten in a Box - Locked to
grimholdkeeper
Nov. 16th, 2011 07:52 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
It was warm, quiet and dark. He wasn't sure where he was at first, as his senses began to awaken. He felt a soft blanket underneath him. Slowly moving, he sat up, his head gently nudging up the flap of the large cardboard box.
...A fireplace? This wasn't his room. Sure, he made a lot of forts, so being in a box wasn't unusual.
"Myieeeu..." It had an interesting smell about it, and, nervously, he ducked back down into the warm box, curling up within the confines once more, and pawed at a corner of it, his claws lightly scratching it. Maybe if he stayed hidden, he could figure things out better? Were he really aware of his real self, he might have boggled at the fact that first the hotel aged him up, and now it had aged him down to ten.
At least the hotel had put him in Balthazar's room? Furthermore, the box was very large, as if made for one of those older, heavier TVs. But anything smaller would not hold him.
...A fireplace? This wasn't his room. Sure, he made a lot of forts, so being in a box wasn't unusual.
"Myieeeu..." It had an interesting smell about it, and, nervously, he ducked back down into the warm box, curling up within the confines once more, and pawed at a corner of it, his claws lightly scratching it. Maybe if he stayed hidden, he could figure things out better? Were he really aware of his real self, he might have boggled at the fact that first the hotel aged him up, and now it had aged him down to ten.
At least the hotel had put him in Balthazar's room? Furthermore, the box was very large, as if made for one of those older, heavier TVs. But anything smaller would not hold him.
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Date: 2011-11-17 03:50 am (UTC)He sets his bags down on the bed and approaches with caution, folding back one of the flaps. "Hello? Is there someone in..."
He breaks off as he sees the kitten, struck speechless. Oh, my.
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From:Starting a new thread.
Date: 2011-11-27 03:55 am (UTC)He looks embarrassed by the observation, though. "I'm...conflicted. I'm very happy to find you have magical talent, and it...gives me an excuse to spend time with you. Not that I really needed an additional excuse, but it's nice. On the other hand, if I were to teach you long term, it could be dangerous for you."
((I meant to start a new thread before but I kept forgetting. But these journal formats are kind of a pain in the tail when threads get long. XD ))
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Date: 2012-01-18 06:26 pm (UTC)"Dessert in a bit."
Oh! Srry. Sounds good.
From:I posted as a reply earlier, but it was becoming very cut-off. Harder to click.
From:Understood!
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