[prp] fluffy heaven (Carlos and pel)

[phantompanther13]

Carlos was on a mission. His room was too sparse. Though his family had left him with all the essentials, it was a dire wasteland then it came to color and actual things.

The only thing to to was to actually hunt new things for his dorm. But for a lazy cat who preferred to spend his days sunning and napping this as a difficult thing to put into his schedule. When he was awake he could barely get enough energy for some proper tea parties once in a while let alone take the time to venture out and actually treasure hunt. Still he had manged to find some things, a bit of string here, a tea cup there. but most of his extra energy beyond tea parties was spent hunting down things to eat.

Not today, today he woke up, found a mouse just outside his door and then was wide awake with enough energy to do something. He thought about spending that energy on a nap, but he just couldn't sleep so Carlos looked about his room and decided, it was time.

This place was new. He had not been in here. Oh that room smelled good. a door opened and Carlos slipped though underneath someone's legs.

DraconicFeline

 

[DraconicFeline]

phantompanther13

Screw school.

That was Pelagion's opinion anyway. He had not, as yet, found any reason besides his parents constant nagging to go to class. There was nothing that interested him and, worse, no one to make it worthwhile. Sure, he had a friend here and there, but they were all dedicated and stuff, and somehow didn't manage to inspire him.

So, he flopped against his soft, fluffy comforters and furs – most fake. Fluffy things were lovely to lounge on and touch and look at, but Pelagion preferred real fur on their living/FEAR-fuelled origins. Somehow, that made them even fluffier.

He had, at least, decided to try something new: a glowing fluffy houseplant that he – to an extent – hoped would get him into this whole responsibility thing. He poked the soil in its pot – dry. “Hmm.” he grunted, hoisting up an empty pitcher. He'd have to get some water for it. He supposed.

He opened his door to get to the bathroom for the water when, suddenly, something slipped in under his legs. “What the jack?!” he cursed, turning to see... A BLUE KITTY THING.

Screw the pitcher. “Hello kitty!” he cooed adoringly, putting the empty thing aside to wiggle his fingers, “'sup?”  

[phantompanther13]

Upon arrival Carlos spotted something wonderful. It was a bed, one of the most glorious bed he had ever seen. It was gorgeous. "Fur mountain!" he cried and then kept on going into the room and dived straight into the furs. So warm! So comfortable! Carlos rolled around and let his tail swish all over his new bed, hand paws hanging up at odd angles as he twisted around, and buried himself backward into the bed.

"Yay new bed!" he said not even paying any attention to the one he just intruded upon. He would take the whole mountain yes. This would be a good addition to his room.

DraconicFeline

 

[DraconicFeline]

phantompanther13

Pelagion did something he didn't usually do.

He laughed his a** off. He just laughed and laughed, barely managing to summon his sword for support before he could fall down.

It was obviously not just a kitty that had decided to plunk themselves into his bed – it was a student, some kind of cuddly adorable kitty-student... Not that that changed anything. They were still cuddly and adorable and a fluffy thing. That was what mattered.

He stood over the bed, watching them wiggle their absolutely adorable little way into his furs. “Ya like 'em, kitty?” he said, smirking. Playfully, he picked up a fur and plopped it on them. “Ya want 'em?”  

[phantompanther13]

Carlos loved being tucked in. This was a purrfect place to nap. Except he couldn't nap, he was wide awake. Instead he played with the fur coming down on him and snuggled it a moment before opening his mouth and biting the fur blanket. And he had teeth, so many teeth!

Oh there was a person here too. "Yes I very much like them. They shall make a good addition to my room. All of them." he rubbed in the furs more. This was his now.

DraconicFeline

 

[DraconicFeline]

phantompanther13

Pelagion wiggled the fur, managing a grin despite his determination to have a completely blank expression at all times. This guy was just too cute.

“Your room?” So the little guy meant to take all his furs to his own student dorm room? Hey, that was fine with Pelagion. What else would he rather spend his seeds on? Books? Ha, ha, no. “You can have 'em, sure” he said, “But don't you think you'd have some trouble carrying all of these furs to your room?”  

[phantompanther13]

The reaper made a good point. Carlos was far to lazy to carry them all. That just wasn't going to happen. No doubt about it.

So Carlos did what any lazy cat would to in this situation. He wrapped himself up in the blankets rolling about and collecting at many as he could around himself. It was then that he stated up at the reaper with the biggest eyes he could muster up.

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"Carry me."

DraconicFeline

 

[DraconicFeline]

phantompanther13

Pelagion tried to keep his heart-melting adoration off of his face and managed to succeed. “Sure.” he said, setting down his sword and reaching over to pick up the cat-monster-thing. He tried to gather up as many of the furs as possible, but in the end not all made it into his arms.

Oh well.

He shifted Carlos in his arms until he was comfortable (Pelagion) before looking down at the blue, fluffy, yellow-eyed creature. “All right, where to?”  

[phantompanther13]

Instead of a proper answer, Carlos spoke with a sing song voice.

"Their beds are made of wood
and below their pillows do their heads rest

A secret place does lie
where the spirits refuse to die."

Carlos stared up at Pel and then formed a small illusion paw that pointed in the best direction to get to his room. Some small part of Carlos's brain was finally getting the idea that most students didn't like to try and figure out what he was saying. But the Cheshire cat way was still ingrained in him.

DraconicFeline

 

[DraconicFeline]

phantompanther13

“Uhh... what?” Beds of wood? Weren't most beds made of wooden boards? Well, Pelagion supposed they could also be framed with iron, too. Wait... Was the cat talking about coffins? Coffins weren't Pelagion's style, about as much as bedframes were his style, but coffins were pretty neat.

“Ohhh, you're in the ghost dorms?” he said, taking in the paw and the last part of the riddle. “Neat. Always wanted to go over there.” Some ghosts had the most amazing hair, and Pelagion had always slightly envied them. They were kind of like super-real illusions, almost, sort of, not quite.

He set off for the ghost dorms, fur and feline in hand. “So what do you need furs for, kitty? I mean, you can go through walls, can't you?”  

[phantompanther13]

"Wall of might are too solid for a cat of this fright. A ghost must learn to haunt and move through walls with ease. A Cheshire cat though a creature of vapor is not able to walk though walls. And a nest for a cat, is needed." Carlos nodded and thought about his lonely room with only a simple cat bed and a few cups for tea. He nested into Pelagion, enjoying the walk and pointing to the spot with an illusion paw whenever he needed to turn or open a door.

DraconicFeline

 

[DraconicFeline]

phantompanther13

“Gotcha.” said Pelagion. So the ghosty cat needed an actual bed... and hey, Pel was happy to provide. He scritched Carlos's fur – what he could reach of him through the bedding – and obeyed the spectral directions until they reached a likely door. “This it?”  

[phantompanther13]

"It this is! Home again home again." Upon opening the door Pelagion would see a very sparse room. with just a few things and a small cat bed. Perfect for a actual cat.

There was a red cracked tea cup a small miss matched tea set and an electronic kettle. Otherwise the room was almost empty besides the dust. There was a closet but no cloths inside. It was quickly becoming clear why Carlos felt a need to take other creeple's stuff. The cat barely had a thing to his name. it was a good thing he was a ghost an didn't actually need anything.

DraconicFeline

 

[DraconicFeline]

phantompanther13

“Huh.” Pelagion said. “Well, where do you want me to put these?” he asked the cat in his arms, noticing the tea set... oh, hey, tea! “So you like tea?” he asked, looking around again – not that there was much to look at. This was a shitty room, all told. Obviously, it needed more things – the furs at least would liven it up a little.