(Spoiler Warning: Takes place during CoA)
Dawne had to sneak back into the tower so she used her magic to write a letter to that strange yet handsome mauler.
"Pardon my intrusion, but hear my plea. I hear the falcons talk about you a lot, they worry about you. I admit it bothers me so... I hope you don't mind if I have my familiar bring you food. Please, do not shoot the badger, she is bringing you a box food and a glass of juice. She won't approach or trouble you but will sit in an area to ensure you eat. The badger will also respect your space. No, she will not leave until she sees you have taken a bite of the food.
- (Hopefully)
A new friend.
Ps. Please don't freak out. Also, do you... like sandwiches and pomegranate juice? Made it myself! Once you're done eating, tap the box twice. It will make itself all remaining contents (glass included) disappear. No fuss, no mess. :)
She doesn't have a familiar and she hates lying to people who don't deserve it but... it's the only way she can safely convince him to take the box of food without being attacked. Plus she can talk to animals so it's easier to convince those falcons to let her in.
She turned herself into a small badger who could hide between the cracks. She couldn't stand to watch this dude suffer plus, isolation is a mind killer, she knew that far too well.
Her plan is to sneak him a box of food using her magic, then leave before he noticed something was off. This food is a small mix of fruits, a sandwich cut in half and a glass of homemade pomegranate juice in a jar. Most people cannot tell she wasn't actually a badger.
She used her magic to transform into a badger while hidden in the cave, before she made her way to the tower, climbing the stairs using magic. She made her way to the top, convincing the falcons was easier than planned.
A badger appeared with a box. It used it's snout to slide the box containing the food towards where the mauler was resting. For a few moments, the badger backed sat staring at him then glancing down at the food as if encouraging him to eat. Once he picked up the food and it saw him take a bite, the badger went to leave.
Dawne's plan was going well... until it wasn't. Her paw got stuck in one of the bars. Crud. Crud!
Dawne had to kept calm because if she started freaking out too much, the spell ended. The badger got it's paw out after a few seconds and ran off.
(Ooc: A (European) Badger giving Kazim food? Hmm... Peculiar. Totally not an ex-noble brave or crazy enough to make food for him and offer company because she knows how being imprisoned in isolation messes with your head.)
His wings ruffled a bit when a letter suddenly appeared at the desk of his cell. Magic, no doubt.
Picking it up, he began reading it word to word.
"This stranger.. wishes to offer food?" He mumbles as his rusted orange eyes drooped, especially when they mention how the falcons in his care speaks about him.
He huffs before putting the letter down and tucking it neatly before hiding it under some hay straws. When the badger finally arrived, he greets it with a calm and simple nod as it plops down the food box and watches him.
When Kazim lifts the box lid, he was met with a small variety - mayhaps similar to the ones from prince Orion had once offer him. Foreign and still getting used to its taste.
Fruits? A delicacy among his tribe. A sandwich? A quick meal in his humble opinion. This.. juice? A new taste for him yet he felt he needed water to wash down its aftertaste.
Still, he does not want to look ungrateful by the effort the stranger put in so he decided to eat a bite without question. Especially when it seems like the badger familiar encourages him. In addition, Orion hasn't fed him yet lately. The prince is probrably busy during these days.
Upon seeing himself eat, the badger chitter as it made its departure. That is, if it weren't for the fact one of its paws was stuck.
Kazim watches as the small animal panicked as it briefly looks back at him. Probrably in embarrassment? He could only guess as it manage to free itself and skitter off.
"... Heh," A miniscule turn of his lips form on his face for a few seconds before it disappeared as he focuses back on finishing the homemade meal.