Re: Holding Pens - Alec
Maybe it hadn't been the best idea to bring General Mao with him as the cat tried to wiggle it's way out of his arms. Lesson learned, don't thing crazy ideas are good one after four mimosas with breakfast. Once sober, the claw marks were rarely worth it. He needed that much alcohol to find his way down here though. Watching the humans caged like this was strange for him. At one point that could have been him. A young boy thinking himself as nothing more than human, hating the supernaturals for imprisoning those he considered friends and family.
Gratefully, he was drawn out of his thoughts when the damn cat nearly leap from his arms. "Oh calm down. We're almost done looking and then I'll get you enough catnip that you'll be high for a week." Magnus muttered to the cat, trying to pet it calm. The sounds and scents were bothering the poor beast just as much as it had been bothering him.
"You'd think they'd clean the stalls a little bit than this." He said it softly. Maybe it was more of a mercy to own one of them. It could get them away from this filthy place and he needed to have slaves for status since becoming Mystic Fall's new Head witch. He finally had all the power he could want, but it would take effort and keeping up his image to keep it.
Seeing nothing that caught his eye, Magnus was about to walk out and give both him and Mao a break from the place when he saw someone in the back. He was bloody and bruised, but that wasnt what had drawn him. No, what had gotten the witch's attention were his eyes. They had to be the bluest he'd ever seen. Magnus stepped towards the cage and lightly tapped at the bars to gain the other male's attention.
"Black hair and blue eyes are my favorite combination."