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regalduchess ([personal profile] regalduchess) wrote in [community profile] castle_perrault2016-03-05 01:04 am
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[Open] Catgroove.

The cat; small, lithe, and scared; runs through the aviary chased out by chirping birds, their beady eyes vindictive.

Once upon a time, there was a cheerfully tinkling bell on her collar. Now, it lies on the aviary floor as a trophy to the birds. The entire castle she runs through has a strange feeling to it, like everything is dead. Or asleep, or in mourning.

She finally comes to the throne room. Even cobweb-encrusted as they are, the silk seats are soft and comforting. The musty warmth reminds her of Bonfamille and her pink boas, her soft skin, the perfume she always wears-- always used to wear.

With a soft sigh, Duchess curls into a circle with her tail hanging off the edge of the throne, and tries to sleep.
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[personal profile] andthebat 2016-06-11 05:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's comfortable enough, as far as prisons go," the Batman says. He answers Duchess's question with "A few months."

A frown settles on his face, as he thinks of all the work in Gotham City that's left undone. He's sure Batgirl and Robin are doing their best, but there are more than a few people who must be having a ball now that he's not around. And his family's probably worried about him vanishing without notice.