RP:Rowen rat rubs shoulders with royalty.

Setting

Frostmaw Tavern

This rp took place on May 1st 2010

Rubbing shoulders with Queen Satoshi

Satoshi claps her hands with simple amusement. "You're a worldly rat, you are! And here, I can remedy your one problem there," the feline says, reaching down from the chair to scoop Rowen up, holding her securely in icy hands as she briefly rubs the rat against her shoulder before placing her down once more. "Now you've officially rubbed shoulders with royalty~." A glance at said shoulder is made, along with a crooked smile. "And left me a few stray hairs, to prove it."

Rowen the rat grins happily "Wait till I tells all the rest of the royalty I know! They will all be wanting to rub the shoulder you have touched, queen Satoshi." The rat spins around on the spot happily. "Know anyone who could make me a hollow crystal ball, with a little door so I can climb inside and roll around places?"

Satoshi does so love to have her ego stroked, and Rowen's enthusiasm over the brief contact does just that. Thus it's with a reluctant air that she climbs out of her chair and begins moving toward the door. "I hate to rub shoulders and run, but I've got another meeting with the Council." Bowing in an over-dramatized fashion, Satoshi tacks on an answer to Rowen's question. "Have you asked the mage Basil? He's got interesting skills. Or, perhaps I can make one of ice, that he can enchant it to keep the chill from your paws. ... And tails. Ah, erm, right. Adieu~." And with that she's out the door, Henry and a ruffled looking ermine darting out from under the chair and racing to catch up to her.

Rowen is delighted by Satoshi's suggestion. "Basil is a dear friend of mine! I'll ask him when next I see him."