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@liningpockets-blog
capperpaws replied to your post “They’re eating rocks because they’re starving, Capper.”
Well, that's fair enough. But it's still a sight to see first thing when you walk in
A sight you should consider paying not so much mind to.
They’re eating rocks because they’re starving, Capper.
You’re a killer dumping your latest victim into the river. Just as you’re about to be done, you spot another person. Doing exactly the same thing. And they’ve just spotted you, too.
the more knives you have the more valid you are
capperpaws:
“That’s fair.” You nod, withdrawing your paw after the shake and sticking it back in your pocket. You do take note of the missing finger, and you wonder what that’s about, but decide against asking. You can find out some other time.
“Oh, I wasn’t nearby, actually. Just thought I’d take a little trip to scope out the scene, friend of mine told me Suramar had beautiful landscaping and I’ll be darned if he wasn’t right.”
“Hm.. I see.” You pull away and look around, raising a brow. “Well, he was right. This place is a nightmare painted as a daydream.”
You look back at Capper, and cross your arms. “Though, I can’t help but wonder, why you’d think it was a good idea to actually come here rather than ask for pictures. Who told you about Suramar, anyways?”
capperpaws:
He says he’s just trying to help an acquaintance out, and you lay your ears back in apprehension. You do that exact same gimmick, you don’t trust that phrase. That’s the exact phrase you use to scam people out of valuable items or their money.
Then he introduces himself as Arluin, and you relax just a little. At least he’s familiar. “Ah, alright.. ‘fraid I didn’t recognize you when all I’ve got for reference is a little icon on my phone.” You say with a light chuckle, taking one hand out of your pocket and holding it out for a shake.
“Good. I don’t want to be recognized.” You stick your own gloved hand out-- which happens to be missing the ring finger, you hope he’s not made uncomfortable by that somehow-- and shake his hand with a firm grip. Paw. You still can’t get over that.
“What brings you to Suramar, anyhow? I didn’t think you’d be nearby.”
@capperpaws continued from here
"True, but that doesn't mean it's smart. Especially not here." You gesture all around you to emphasize, “I’m just trying to help an acquaintance out.” You then set your white, faintly glowing eyes on Capper as he tucks his hands into his pockets.
Or, his paws.
The corner of your mouth almost threatens to curve up into a half smile at that, but you turn your head with a shrug to hide what little of it there is. "It's Arluin. We've spoken once before."
“You look a little lost. Need help?” (@liningpockets)
@liningpockets
“Me? Lost? Not at all.” You respond, though lost is exactly what you are. “I’m just having a bit of a wander around, really.” You say, gesturing around idly. You were looking for Runas, but had quickly changed your mind upon this encounter. You can’t quite place why, but this guy seems vaguely familiar, like maybe you’ve seen him in a picture before. You’d say maybe he just looks like Runas, but aside from the purple skin and long ears, he doesn’t quite, you don’t think.
“Riiight.”
You push away from the wall you’d been leaning on for so long, rolling your shoulders and gently cracking your neck with a little sigh. “That’s why you look like a tourist that’s lost his map. You know, when you’re offered free help, you should take it and run with it.” You stop a little ways away and cross your arms, one hand coming up to touch your chin in thought, sizing the cat up from a distance. He looks so incredibly familiar, you know you’ve seen him before. But where...
“Capper, right?”
Settling in for the night.
the older I get the more I realize the value of privacy, of cultivating your circle and only letting certain people in. You can be open, honest, and real while still understanding not everyone deserves a seat at the table of your life.
Stealing Sheep - Shut Eye
You should’ve got a better bed; Better for your head. Better heads need shut eye.
You should’ve got out of the red. In the red you’re better off dead; Deader than the red Dead Sea. Promise it to me. Promise me the sea.
capperpaws:
What’s that supposed to mean?
What? Imagining a quadrupedal mammal that typically speaks in a variety of meows, using any sort of communication device is just funny to me. As well as the slightest bit hard to believe.
Unless you're of a cat-like race that's remained unknown to me for the past three thousand years, I apologize for my ignorance.
capperpaws:
That’s exactly right.
Don’t worry about it, really. I don’t see much of my kind around anyways, I wouldn’t be surprised to see someone surprised by finding out they’re speaking to a cat.
I hadn’t realized cats were capable of communication in this manner. You learn something new every day, I suppose.
capperpaws:
That’s what I said, yeah. I’m Klugetown’s local friendly feline, it seems
Oh, I see. So you’re a cat. Sorry, that caught me off guard. I don’t usually have the chance to speak to any.. cats.
