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Nox didn't know how long he'd been lying here on the floor, only that he had no desire to move. His body was still tingling from tip to toe and he wasn't sure if he even could move if he wanted. It didn't seem like Felicity was lingering anywhere nearby, yet he hadn't been tied up. He wasn't sure how he felt about that. After one little paw session the feline was already so certain he wasn't going to make a run for it? He was right of course, but it still didn't sit right with Nox and the post-nut clarity on this particular orgasm was a bitch to be certain. He's giving up everything in life; his wealth, residences, reputation and even his armour, the last keepsake from his guardian... for cat paws. He supposed there was nothing to bother getting up for then, he might as well just sleep here for a bit and wait for someone to come get him, for whatever reason.

"Nox! Get off the floor, this is no time for a cat nap mya!" Felicity hollered, bounding up to him out of nowhere. The pink cat had seemingly put their sock back on too... a detail Nox was disgusted in himself for being disappointed about. "Come on, we gotta go, now!"

"Huh, what do you mean, go where, why?" Nox asked, more than a little taken aback by Felicity's comfortable new disposition toward him. He does remember they tried to kill each earlier right? Or maybe Felicity really was just 'playing' the whole time.

"No time! The master, he's back and he wants to see you! Hurry, we can't keep him waiting!"

"But my clothes, I don't want to meet the..." Nox froze as the gravity of the situation hit him. The witch of the woods... The menace of the forest. The most powerful, devious, merciless threat life ever to walk the wood. "Felicity, I-I can't... please!"

"Don't worry, he's super nice and he loves me. He'd never break one of my toys, now come on!"

Before Nox could object more fervently, Felicity grabbed him by the wrist and hauled him up with surprising ease, leading them both out of the sitting room at a near sprinting speed. They didn't take any of the stairs, instead running across the foyer from the east wing to the west. The wing that was previously in darkness when Nox had tried to break in earlier. So that had been the witches private quarters... part of him was overcome with relief that he hadn't been able to make it in that way now.

As they turned a corner, there was a set of double doors, thrown wide open, likely from when Felicity had come bursting out looking for Nox just now. The room was well lit, more so than the dimly lit sitting room they just came from anyway, although it was still the early hours of the night from what Nox could tell, so no sunlight yet. The witch must have returned not long after Felicity and Nox wrapped up their... activity.

Unable to contain his distress and feeling wholly unprepared to meet the infamous witch of the woods without his armour, Nox began trembling. He could have sworn Felicity squeezed his hand then, but it was probably just his imagination. Even so, it helped ease his distress, if only a little. Their pace slowed to a brisk walk as they approached the doors and strode through them.

He wasn't sure what he expected to see upon his first encounter with such a demonic entity as this, but a normal looking grey cat sipping a hot beverage by the fire wasn't it. He'd expected something more... fire and brimstone? Stirring a cauldron over a pit of lava or something sinister like that. Was this really the witch of the woods or did Felicity get lost in his own home? That seemed like something he would do.

"Hi master mya! I brought him just like you asked, see!" Felicity purred enthusiastically, with far too much ease to be addressing the being before them.

"Yes I see, thank you Felicity." The grey feline acknowledged nonchalantly. For someone receiving an intruder in their domain he seemed dreadfully laid back, although Nox supposed that was a good thing... for now. "So you're the one who was scurrying about killing my pets in the forest?"