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The cat jumped, instantly hunching its back with the fur on its back and tail sticking out. She didn't expect to see a fox. As soon as it fell off of the counter, she peered off the side of the counter and then lept down beside him. "mrow?"

Shadow returned to her human form and giggled as she watched the pup chase his tail. "awwww.... your soooo cute!"

Shadow, having fun shifting her forms tonight, returned to the form of the doberman she had turned into earlier on in the night. She "bowed" to the fox and growled playfully at it, obviously wanting to play.

A sudden chill air blew into the room as the soft blue glow of Frostmourne followed by the light red glow of Yawgmoth's crimson hues came up the stairwell. The aura around Frostmourne was extra bright tonight. The chilling cold even colder and the area which it frosted over even greater, including the hand of its holder. Yawgmoth's left hand which gripped the handle of the sword tightly seemed very pale, the ends of his fingers had small bits of frost on his fingernails when he flexed the fingers around the handle they seemed stiff and hard to move as if his hand were on its way to being frostbitten. Staring outward Yawgmoth only saw his favorite thing to torment, Ziven, the doberman that was Shadow, and the fox that was..Fox. Letting the children mess with one another Yawgmoth started his march towards Ziven with a grim smile. The spirit inside of Frostmourne whispering cruel ideas into his head.

Yawgmoth smiled following her, lifting Frostmourne up Yawgmoth touched the tip of the blade to the back cover of the book. This would cause the book and the pages to slowly ice over. However, since the idea was Frostmourne's the blade chose not to allow the freezing to spread far enough to freeze the hand that held the book. Instead it was simply to gain her attention. "Isn't it rude when you see an old acquaintance nearing you to stick your nose back into a book. Besides. you read all the time. It isn't like it would kill you to put it down for five minutes would it?" Yawgmoth said with a chuckle pulling the blade away causing her book to thaw back into normality.

Shaking his head back and forth. "Our mere presence should be enough. Besides. It's been trying to talk to you since you saw it. It knows you can speak through the mind. You're one of the few who can. Also, at the same time, one of the few who can block it out." Yawgmoth said motioning his eyes to Frostmourne. "It's had so little company and now we've brought it around life again. Sentient life with telepathic ability. It's been bugging us night and day to speak with you or any other telepathic creature." he said with a laugh leaning closer to her. "Of course. If you'd prefer not to make direct contact with it out of fear. We understand."

fox was behind the counter still in his fox form but he had fallen asleep from the night before. AS he got up he started to chage back, once he was back in his nine year old form he sliped his pance back on and smiled to him self. Geting a glass fo water from the miny frig that sits there beside him. Hopeing up off the floor knees popping as he moves first in the morning. Walking from back in this place he headed off to his chair like always. The red high back chair looked in to the fireplace. that had the same magical fire roaring in it.