Felih yowls as a fish gets flung right at him, instinctively swatting it out of the air and onto the floor with an angry lash of his tail.
"You are just proving my point! Ugh- what if that had landed on my clothing? I'd smell like fish!" he whines and pouts, tail thumping on the chaise, before he uses a bit of magic to reluctantly lift the fish head and toss it into one of the planters by the window. He can bury it properly later- at least it'll be good fertilizer for the plants.
"...you know, I'd rather not tell them that until we know what it's like," Felih murmurs. "If those folk are truly allied with the Eaters somehow, I'd rather not make enemies of a whole city at once."
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Date: 2020-11-09 04:24 am (UTC)"You are just proving my point! Ugh- what if that had landed on my clothing? I'd smell like fish!" he whines and pouts, tail thumping on the chaise, before he uses a bit of magic to reluctantly lift the fish head and toss it into one of the planters by the window. He can bury it properly later- at least it'll be good fertilizer for the plants.
"...you know, I'd rather not tell them that until we know what it's like," Felih murmurs. "If those folk are truly allied with the Eaters somehow, I'd rather not make enemies of a whole city at once."