Dormitory Attics, After Sunset

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There are spaces in the walls of an old house. Somewhere in the closets or lofts of the FH attic, there's a crawl space large enough for a gathering of cats. Most of the dormitory cats have hidden there one time or another; the ones who haven't have heard about it from a friend.

A half-grown gray kitten is sitting in the middle of the space, twitching her tail-tip occasionally. If you're (A) capable of reading feline cheek scent-marks and (B) small enough to fit through a cat-sized crevice, please do come in and chat.

((Rover has been advised; he says that he doesn't disturb domestic animals who come on campus, so Townie cats are welcome *if they're domestic*. "Most domesticated animals are allowed to roam free on campus. Non-conventional ones are sent to the pond."))

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Meeting for business

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After everybody's settled in, we can talk. Who's in charge here, anyway?

Meet and greet

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Come on in, announce yourself, establish the pecking order.

Re: Meet and greet

[demonbelthazor]

Two young cats, one black, one white, slip into the attic.

//My humans have named me Valkyrie. I find it pleasing enough.//

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//And I am called Seraphim.//

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//Octavia. Pay no attention to anybody who says otherwise.//

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Octavia sniffs noses. She's an unspayed adolescent (never been in heat) female, seems to be well fed.

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[demonbelthazor]

Seraphim and Valkyrie sniff Octavia. They are both adolescents as well, unneutered and well-fed and well-groomed. Valkyrie is female; Seraphim male.

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//You smell as if you've been cats all your lives.//

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Faithful trotted in, tail held high.


((I can't believe I'm doing this.))

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Octavia sniffs noses.

((It's Tuesday. We have to pep it up somehow.))

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"Mrowr!" Was this your idea?

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Mew! //Yes. Don't hit me! I just thought...// Octavia backs up hastily, back arched.

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[demonbelthazor]

//This life at least.//

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Faithful would have rolled his eyes, but he was bored. Am not going to hit you, was just curious.

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//It's *weird* here. I can cope with humans as humans. When they start becoming cats, that's weird. When they start becoming lunch, that's weirder. And when they become things that can eat *me* for lunch, I get upset.//

[chasingangela]

A sleek brown-and-gray tabby streaks up the stairs.

//The girl calls me Minerva,// she announces. Her body language says that she is on guard against any attack, though she relaxes a bit when she sees the black cat with violet eyes. //Faithful, Hello.//

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//The tall boy calls me Octavia, at least when he remembers.// Octavia sits back on her haunches, interested but not threatening. She offers her nose for a sniff.

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Minerva Faithful trotted over to the tabby. The hamster turned back into a girl. At least, that one did.

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//What about the pink kitten? And the large-dog-thing?//

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Humans are humans, no matter which shape they're in? Faithful twitched his nose.

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I'm not sure, I can ask Alanna. What large-dog-thing, though?

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//I heard it growling in the hall. I wasn't allowed out.//

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//The pink one certainly thought so. She refused to appreciate the superiority of her new shape. //

[chasingangela]

//No one got to eat the hamster?// Minerva yawns. //Disappointing.//

//I met the pink kitten. She made me cranky.//

//I did not know the dog. Filthy, stupid creature in any case.//

//You are a true cat, at least,// she tells Octavia, then turns to Faithful. //I'm not sure about you.//

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//I know!// Minerva says, fluffing her tail in indignation. //A disgrace to the cat form. I hope she is stuck as a human again, in any case.//