Catboy Mage

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}} “Went out to prove that I’m worthy of being a man,” he mutters to himself as he brushes dirt off his threadbare shirt. “And I’m going to do it!”

Locations:

The Highlands

Appearance:

http://wiki.smutosaur.us/images/e/e3/Catboy.png

What you flush out isn’t quite what one might have expected: instead of an animal or wild monster, what emerges into the open is a small-ish catboy, perhaps no more than five and a half feet tall. A large hood covers much of his head and hair, the garment having large slits cut out from its fabric to accommodate the catboy’s large, white-furred ears. Bits of translucent mist fall from his fingers, marking him as the one who’d tried to ensnare you with that spell; his simple brown cloak and baggy pants billow in the stiff breeze as he yowls and tries to run away. Unfortunately for the poor catboy, the large belt at his waist with all the pouches and implements - as well as what looks like a pocket-sized spellbook - unbalance him somewhat; he loses his footing, comically trips over something hidden in the grass and plants his face into the ground.

You almost feel sorry for the poor, effeminate guy. Almost. He did try to truss you up with magical bindings on the sly, after all.

Sex

• Petting
• Petplay

Drops:

• Whiskers
• Hair ball.
• Grass.
• Raw honey.