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The Lich was muttering to himself it seemed. He stood between the tree, being mindful of his helm on the branches, muttering. His bones rattled as he chatted, and the chains encircling his... well it wasn't a chest anymore, but the ghostly part of him where it would have been, had he still been alive, jingled.

There was a small meow next to his front hooves and he looked down at the Saimese cat in front of him.

"Do we have company Mr. Bigglesworth?" he said, his voice chillingly cheerful. The cat meowed again and rubbed his head on KT's leg. He looked around and sniffed. "Your curiosity will be the death of you, my dear."

KT turned slowly, his ethereal body passing effortlessly through the nearby branches. He stood in such a way, a branch actually went into his hip and hung around one of his ribs. And that doesn't include the way his back end seemed to just float at he moved. His cat gave a meow and he pushed him behind a hoof.

The Lich studded the mare. Her eyes and the glowing parts of her attracted his attention first, then onto her wings and spikes. He sniffed again; she didn't have the scent of one long dead and brought back to life. No... she smelled very much alive. He chuckled a little.

"Well now, young one, if your curiosity is going to get your killed anyway, you might as well come a little closer," he said to her, his eye sockets bright.

He tilted his head to one side. "What am I? Why I'm a lich in service to the great Lich King Arthas. I'm sure there are many of my brethren about, moving corpses or otherwise; we are to take over the entirety of Azeroth and the world beyond. And I am late for a meeting with the good King... though it seems the portal I created to get there malfunctioned... And somehow I ended up in the middle of a forest as part dreadsteed. This is most unsettling." KT had, after the mention of the Lich King, gone off on some random tangent of portals and malfunctioning and completely forgotten about the mare in front of him.

Mr. Bigglesworth let out a mewling sigh and walked under his master's skirt. He had known there was a bloody thing wrong with the summoner's gate, but no, he was a cat and couldn't actually say anything to his master about it. And now, his master looked like a horse. Good grief...

KT scoffed, cut himself off, and pondered the comment (having come back into reality at her voice) and was just about to say how that couldn't be possible, given his lich status and how he moved through things (Jeez, do none of these young people know anything about the Scourge anymore? He and his brethern weren't doing their jobs it seemed. He made a note to get back on that the moment he reached the Citadel.) but, portal jumping was a freaky thing, and he could have hit his head at some point (he was dead and in service to the Lich King after all) when she spoke to his cat.

Mr. Bigglesworth shivered. This was not a horse he particularly wanted to be around. Hell, he'd rather be floating in his master's hip than being with in sniffing range of the mare with wings. He dashed under his master's skirt... kilt... thing.

"HOW DARE YOU SCARE MR. BIGGLESWORTH! I'LL FREEZE THE BLOOD IN YOUR VEINS!" bellowed KT, rearing up on his skirt.. kilt... thing.

"You doubt my abilities, young one. I am a lich. I am stronger than your silly little spines," he said slowly, his voice chillingly low. He moved forward, until his skull of a head towered over her. He leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Never. Doubt my abilities." His eyes began to glow, and the area under his hooves erupted in frost. The air around the mare chilled, and he breathed heavily into her ear, where the bloodvessels were close to the surface.

KT slowly chilled her blood, until it would be painful and a labor on her heart to pump the blood. "And never... approach my cat with the stink of wanting to eat him. Ever. Again." He growled and stopped chilling her, taking a few paces back away from her.

"At least you have sense to apologize. Most just run and attack me. Or you could say you have no sense, the other way around. Hmm... what a predicament that is," he said, shrugging his shoulders, only to have just he chains and his shoulder pads move.

He looked around and turned back to the freezing mare. "Just where are we, exactly?"

"Kawanii? On which continent is that? The Eastern Kingdoms or Kalimador? And it's Azeroth, not Azernoth. And what else can I do? Why I am a lich! I can raise the dead!" Of course, unknown to our happy little damned necromancer here, the portal jump drained all of his necromancing abilities. But, he doesn't know that.