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Brimstones has a minion!

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Brimstones
Legacy Name: Brimstones

The

Darkmatter Torrey
Owner: Merlin

Age: 10 years, 11 months, 1 week

Born: November 6th, 2015

Adopted: 10 years, 11 months, 1 week ago

Adopted: November 6th, 2015

Statistics

Level: 8
Strength: 14
Defense: 5
Speed: 5
Health: 17
HP: 17/17
Intelligence: 1
Books Read: 0
Food Eaten: 0
Toys Played: 0
Job: House Pourer

The Brimstones are a family of cats and are familiars.
They run their own smol side stall alongside Dahlia at the farmers market. It's always stocked with plushies Dahlia thrifts, (the ones she doesn't keep that is). But she lets them run it and stock everything else. She respects their need to be independent. She assumes they're selling socks they found under the bed or silly bells or catnip or something. She doesn't like to micro manage them. It's probably fine.
Being a familiar means they have special auras that can contribute to the magic of those they choose, if they do. All can be a handful and cause quite the chaos if left unattended too long. They are beautiful with yellow eyes and silky, long fur. The trick to knowing how tame one is, is that it's equal to the amount of black in their fur. A big male and smaller female are both all black and have stayed that way so far.

Dahlia named the family of familiars the Brimstones after her favorite, a small male that started out all black but bits of white began showing up on his chest a few months after she started befriending him. She fancies it was her love that caused the black to fade to grey, until now he has half a white and grey belly. He's still a handful but he's also so full of love. She reminds him of how handsome, sweet, and wonderful he is every day, and holds him when no one else will. She doesn't mind his kind of trouble and now that he knows he has a 'momma' cat in his person, he's become the best familiar a witch could have. He has high energy but a deep, secret love for snuggles.

The final kit of the litter is quite different from his black as night siblings, Floofer is an all grey giant fuzz-ball and his favorite thing to do is be held in your arms as he licks your face. He's fun to play with but he's a lover through and through. He will purr into the next dimension if you hold him, she calls him her wookie baby.

Brimstone loves to try and eat cotton balls. If you are washing the window he doesn't mind if cleaner gets on his fur as he rubs against it. If you try to wipe a counter, he'll be right there ready to help. The moment he sees you he'll let out a meow much to cute for his level of mischievousness. Once held he'll melt in your arms, once suitably bored he'll jump down, but don't worry, he's back at your feet, rubbing up before you can move. He needs to follow you everywhere. The other cats are okay sometimes but other times if they get to close to the both of you, he'll give them a swat.
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Story and Profile by myself, User not found: iridescent

inspired by a special bunch of cats i work with at my job at an animal shelter.