Jarvan was slightly taken aback when the cat jumped on the table. "You will be on a reserve, waiting until needed. I want to assign more men to protect the city walls. We can't let anything hostile inside, there are too many important people here." Gillam's question about rank made the prince think. He paused and rubbed his chin. "Rank huh? What is your opinion on that Tahlem? You have experience in climbing that latter."
Post by Tahlem Starr on Mar 1, 2013 18:27:32 GMT -5
He nodded to agree with Jarvans statement, spoken as fine as he would of put it. " Welcome back, soldier. For now you are nothing but a grunt until i see what you know. Tell me your weapons of choice and we will be meeting at the training grounds later today." The cat surprised him when it jumped upon his papers and he tried to shoo it off with a few quick waves of his hand. It was adorned expensively..no ordinary mans cat. It must be Sir Dunwalls. "Gillam, is this yours? I would appreciate you moving it off"
Last Edit: Mar 1, 2013 18:31:37 GMT -5 by Tahlem Starr
The cat sprawled out across the papers when the petting started, then slowly curled back up into a little ball, content for the attention she was receiving. As one of the men shooed at her, she peered open one eye that one might swear was laced with a higher intelligence. It slowly closed again, and purring ensued happily.
Post by Gillam Dunwall on Mar 3, 2013 20:13:53 GMT -5
"I apologize...this isn't mine." Gillam replied, ordering the cat to shoo as well. "Animals, huh?" Gillam joked, smiling a bit, then turning serious. "Alright then...if we can figure how to get this cat off the table, then I will see you there!"
"No matter the era, I am Demacian, through and through."
Jarvan becomes slightly aggravated at the persistence of the cat. He wasn't accustomed to being disobeyed, especially by an animal. He scoops up the cat and takes a better look at it. "It must be one of the noble's animals that managed to slip out. Look at how spoiled it looks."
He then moves the cat to one hand but keeps a firm grip on it to keep it from escaping. "After you are done signing Sir Dunwall, would you like to accompany me in the quest to find its' owner? I am sure one of the houses is frantically searching for their expensive pet."
Post by Tahlem Starr on Mar 4, 2013 2:52:28 GMT -5
Tahlem, satisfied with the cat off his papers, read over Dunwalls recruitment form. He looked up at the prince when he suggested going around to the nobles to see he owned the cat.
" Shall i accompany you, Prince Jarvan?" He questioned to the Prince.
Last Edit: Mar 4, 2013 2:54:18 GMT -5 by Tahlem Starr
The sleek feline slowly peeped open her eyes, until she felt herself grabbed and lifted. The purring stopped, and her eyes went wide and dilated in response. Emui stared at Jarvan, eyes on eyes, and slowly raised her paw to bat at his nose cutely. Emui was honestly fascinated by these strange creatures. These humans. They were so different from those of her world. A soft mew escaped her as her tail slowly moved back and forth remaining relatively content.
Until she realized Jarvan was keeping a firm grip on her. Her ears went back as iridescent eyes would seem to glow as light hit them just right. An initially quiet, mildly displeased growl would escape the cat as she started trying to wiggle herself free from his hold. Why was he manhandling her!? Emui didn't understand their disapproval of her actions. Everyone back home loved cats, even worshiped them! Why were things so different here?
She didn't attack, but she would be much happier not being held so tight. It was uncomfortable! And she was making that clear.
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When the cat slapped at Jarvan's nose he couldn't help but grin. He thought the cat was a little cute, though he never had pets growing up. And when the cat growled at him he chuckled at it. "This little thing is a fighter!" As the cat showed its' attitude he rethought about carrying it around from house to house. He didn't want it going berserk and attacking anyone. That would give him meetings with angry nobles, and he did not want that.
"On second thought I will take it back to the palace and have the servants make flyers. I have heard cats can have quite the attitude. You two can join me there if you would like." He tries to change positions on holding the cat but just ends up holding it more awkwardly. "How do you hold these infernal beasts?"
The feline becomes a bit more uneasy, and quickly would try to latch her claws onto Jarvan's armor to yank herself onto his shoulder. If he allowed her and didn't fight her, she'd settle there admiring the gold of his armor. Though secretly so. Emuishere let out a small mew and looked down at the others from her perch, seeming content to remain where she was while they decided what they might do with her.
Post by Gillam Dunwall on Mar 5, 2013 23:37:00 GMT -5
"I would be glad to accompany you, sir." Gillam eyed the cat as she became more and more uneasy. "Perhaps I could assist you, your highness?" Gillam asked, inching a little closer to the Prince if he were to need help with the beast.
"No matter the era, I am Demacian, through and through."
Jarvan allowed the cat to climb up on his arm and onto his shoulder. This time he grunts as it mews, oblivious to its' cuteness. "Do not think you can win my affection." He gives it a pat on the head though. "Stay there."
He turns to Gillam and Tahlem. "Well I will be off then. Good luck at getting more recruits Sir Tahlem. Follow me Gillam."
He then leaves the recruitment booth and begins to walk to the palace. Citizens point and 'Aww' when he walks by, which is slightly aggravating. One of them approaches him. "My Lord is that a new cat?"
He waves them off. "No I found it." After a short walk he gratefully reaches the palace and enters it.
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