Curiosity and the Cat

[dragonlordbight]

WHO: Crucible and Pherson
WHERE: Central park
WHEN: Evening of 12/8 (Or whenever would be better!)
WARNINGS: None as yet.
SUMMARY: Crucible decides to investigate rumours he'd heard from animals of one who could speak to them.
FORMAT: Quick


In the time since his arrival he had often utilized his ability to speak with animals to his advantage, getting a better feel for the city, its people and the animals that called it home. There had however been a particular rumour however that had been consistent during his time thus far, that there was another who spoke to animals, one who dressed in robes and spoke with a voice that was hard to resist, or so he had been lead to believe.

Thus once more he was in central park in his feline form, this time however for a specific purpose, to learn more about the robed figure in question.

Comments

[dragonlordbight]

"Those I have come across, yes, they do have such interesting things to say on occasion,"

He stopped in front once more him, setting back on his haunches and peering up to him with a flick of the tail.

oops, now i'm the one being super slow ;; sorry!

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Pherson moved to sit in front of the cat, to better to speak to him as. He lowers his hood. He's a handsome man, if unshaven (and probably not giving off the best smell either), and when he speaks in his Voice, his eyes glow violet.

"I'D LOVE TO HEAR THE GOSSIP ABOUT ME."

Not a problem! Have had a rather busy last few days anyways!

[dragonlordbight]

Crucible watches him with the mastered indifference that only cats and dragon's could master as he cleaned over one of his forepaws. He recognizes the man easily enough now with the hood lowered, the smell isn't so bad, there was far worse elsewhere in the city itself. He did take particular note of the glow however.

"That you are the robed man in the park that helps them with their problems and whom speaks in a voice so sweet and hard to resist," Mostly the truth but a slight bit added that he hadn't specifically heard as such.

"I can see why they say as much, that is quite the...compelling voice you have,"

[parroted]

For a moment Pherson looks at him curiously - and then smiles.

"THEY WOULD BE RIGHT. I AM A FRIEND TO ALL LIVING THINGS, AND MY VOICE ALLOWS ME TO SPEAK TO THEM."

He doesn't mention that he can also command animals to do things with it - he prefers for animals to assume they made their own choices. To be a persuader, not a commander. It makes Pherson feel better about his Mission.

"DO YOU NEED HELP, LITTLE ONE?"

[dragonlordbight]

Crucible even in his cat form, draws himself up as if to say 'little one? Really?' After all most cats did have a good sense of pride, dragons even more so, though amusement was hidden from his features given his current form.

"I do not, I was merely curious to meet a man held in such regard by many," He replied casually with a flick of his tail before a more curious feline look crossed his features.

"I have heard of another who has spoken to many, have you heard much of them?"