Well now, this place continued to be entertaining. For all the places Mogget had walked, he couldn't say he'd ever walked through another person's dreams. The others he'd encountered had been plebeian at best, boring. What indeed did it say for the people of this odd world that their dreams were so commonplace?
This one was the first he'd stepped paw in that was somewhat diverting, aside from the whole novelty of walking through other's dreams, which had worn off rather quickly.
Perhaps he could...
Mogget smiled, an unnatural expression for a cat, his mouth split open wide and gaping dark as his muscles stretched unnaturally under skin suddenly fitting like a loose overcoat. Yes...
And his skin split down the back, the brilliant white fur revealing even more brilliant (almost blinding) white fire. His luminance faded enough to match that of the fire raging around, though his color--or lack of it--was unmistakable, as he approached the dreamer.
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Date: 2010-03-28 06:47 am (UTC)This one was the first he'd stepped paw in that was somewhat diverting, aside from the whole novelty of walking through other's dreams, which had worn off rather quickly.
Perhaps he could...
Mogget smiled, an unnatural expression for a cat, his mouth split open wide and gaping dark as his muscles stretched unnaturally under skin suddenly fitting like a loose overcoat. Yes...
And his skin split down the back, the brilliant white fur revealing even more brilliant (almost blinding) white fire. His luminance faded enough to match that of the fire raging around, though his color--or lack of it--was unmistakable, as he approached the dreamer.