My name is Vizmo, and I am a god-king of cats. Gentle Wraithvine, I offer you a gift for your furry friend, Lilbit here. That they remain youthful and healthy for as long as you live, and breathe their last when you, yours. In this manner, even in your darkest, saddest, moments, you'll never be alone. -- The New Guy
[AN: Y'all really don't like the idea of the cat passing on, do you?]
Live long enough, they say, and you will see everything. Before this moment, Wraithvine hadn't known that animals had gods or kings. Now there was one of both. Allegedly.
Ze squinted. Ha! Not a god or a king. One of the Faekindred disguised as an otherwise common cat. Ze remembered hir grandren doing similar tricks, back before Elvenkind restrained their powers.
It was a decision of a moment, but Wraithvine let Vizmo keep their ruse.
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