The Dungeon
A stone staircase leads down to the dungeons from behind the alter of the Grand Hall. The room is large and damp, dark except for the few torches the master makes a point of keeping lit. The cells are rusted over from lack of care and use, but one may find peace of quiet in the dank and chilly atmosphere provided here.
~Pregnant~
Posted on October 18, 2009 at 08:50:07 PM by Katannah

Although her mood sometime unexpectantly grew foul she never turned that mood on Lestat, or Catana and Blade for that matter, anyone else though might get the rear end of something nasty. She had her paws over her ears when Lestat came in, her nose twitching at his smell, then her eyes opening and then finally seeing him. Her ears still covered by paws when he spoke, she let them down and laughed lightly, "Can't say you don't get the job done." She joked, trying to keep him from worrying about her.

She didn't want to ask what he was doing here...not that he could not be there whenever he pleased, these were his pups. "How are you today Lestat." she asked pleasantly.

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