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[wandbreaker]

Suddenly I understand why I don't get along with the cat.



[ooc: Edmund has a crow for a daemon today!]

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[outlive]

Why's that?

[wandbreaker]

Have you ever heard of a daemon?

[outlive]

A demon? What's that got to do with cats?

[primrosella.livejournal.com]

Besides all the usual reasons, you mean?

[wandbreaker]

It's not a demon, it's a...

It's your soul.

[wandbreaker]

Besides what usual reasons?

[outlive]

Your soul?

[primrosella.livejournal.com]

Er, for disliking the cat--the pushiness and the haughtiness and the trying to claim your bedroom as his when it's really not, that sort of thing.

[wandbreaker]

Soul.

S-O-U-L.

[wandbreaker]

It thinks I'm prey.

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[outlive]

[. . .]

[outlive]

I heard the first time, funnily enough.

[what are you why is there a bird why is he talking to it]

[primrosella.livejournal.com]

Well, I suppose that would be a rather easy mistake to make, for a cat. You do rather look the part.

[wandbreaker]

I'm far more intelligent than that creature.

[wandbreaker]

Rosella, meet Calinda.

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[wandbreaker]

I have to make sure.

[wandbreaker]

Harry, that's Calinda. Calinda is my daemon.

[primrosella.livejournal.com]

Oh, hello, Edmund. I appreciate the introduction; she's really lovely. And quite suited to you, too, I should think.

And it's a pleasure to make your acquaintance, Calinda.

[outlive]

D'you mean to say that your soul's a bird?

[wandbreaker]

[She is fluff preening!]

Pleasure is mine. Although we've met, really.

[wandbreaker]

Apparently my soul is a crow, to be precise.

[outlive]

How does that...?

[work, but what he's thinking of all of a sudden is a large snake, surprisingly intelligent and obedient to a certain wizard...]

[wandbreaker]

I have no idea, mate.

[outlive]

Are you sure it's your soul?

[wandbreaker]

You don't mistake that sort of thing, Harry. It's like asking are you sure it's your arm?