There are very few adult cats at the moment, and only one of them is awake. He's very large and very fluffy, all purple and grey, his golden eyes watching curiously. He sits on a nest of cushions in a manner that could only be described as insouciant. As Judar comes nearer Azwel's gaze grows fixed, pupils widening. He's tracking something, but what?
The answer becomes abundantly clear the moment Judar gets near enough. Azwel's hand shoots out and he playfully bats at that long, long braid, grinning.
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Date: 2020-09-24 02:10 pm (UTC)The answer becomes abundantly clear the moment Judar gets near enough. Azwel's hand shoots out and he playfully bats at that long, long braid, grinning.