carpe-ho_ras [closed, for Merlin]

[misborncat]

Asato didn't like the rain. He huddled up further under the tree canopy and curled his tail around him further. His cloak was getting soaked through and he figured he'd eventually have to brave the full force of the spring storm to get inside the mansion and dry off, but he wasn't really looking forward to that.

Times like this, he missed his tiny hut in his home village. Or even Bardo's inn. Something warm and safe.

Like I said, for Merlin, but if someone wants to chat with a water-logged kitty, feel free to poke me.

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[myrddin-wyllt.livejournal.com]

Merlin was on his way back home after another useless expedition to try and locate his lost hutmate - and pauses upon sensing the presence of another.

A few steps, and he recognizes the silhouette. "-- Asato, lad, what are you doing there? Come now - you shouldn't be out in the rain..."