[Out in the middle of a sunny courtyard, there's a Lavi lying in the middle of some tall grass. Chances are you'd trip over him if you weren't looking. He lays there looking up at the sky, a confused look on his face.]
...I'm certain I was following the others. I know I was. And where did my horse go? Sheka...
[He sits up and looks around, his head barely poking up over the grass. He looks...different. His clothes are of some form of native tribe but definitely not one any Earthling would be familiar with. His accent also gives an indication that English is not his first language.]
Were he here, Snowfeather would complain I have had my head in the clouds. [He chuckles with a wry grin.] As would grandfather. Perhaps he's right and I am part of the Hawkbrothers after all.
[This is too much. He flops back down in the grass and resigns himself to watching the clouds.]
It could be much worse.
[OOC: GASP. Old character returns. This is Shin'a'in Lavi, a shaman in training for his tribe. He's based around the Valdemar series of books by Mercedes Lackey which you should read because they're awesome. :D ]
Let's see, there has to be cat food around here somewhere...
[Allen's out looking for kibble for Maggie. Unfortunately, with this Dressing Room being entirely different from the last one, he's already kind of lost... so he stops in front of a door and focuses on cat supplies, opens it-
- and is immediately buried in a rain of toys. Food bags are on the bottom of the closet, but everything else? Yeah, he's covered with all manner of cat toys, grooming supplies, beds, window perches, and so forth.]
[Don't mind Maggie- she's going to start pouncing on whatever toys move. :D]