[A cat definitely needs a break from noise and crowds, so Mogget is outside more often than he's inside. He looks for all the world like an ordinary cat save for those who already know him to be anything but, or those who look a little closer and see the magical pendant dangling on his collar beside the small silver bell that chimes sleepily whenever he moves.

Sometimes he hangs around near the doors, watching people walking in and out. Sometimes he's by the fountain, watching the colours change or dipping his paw into the water in the way that any curious feline might.]

[He skirts around the edges of the rooms, slinks beneath tables, never putting himself in a position where he might be able to be trodden on.

One might find the cat with his head over a pitcher of water, lapping the cool liquid from inside the pitcher (hygiene, what's that?). None of the food really appeals to him, as a cat, though he does occasionally pace the tables and give the treats on offer a sniff. The bartender proves to be very useful in giving him a shotglass of milk, which he drinks without comment (or thanks).

Mogget doesn't dance, but he does observe the 'beer pong'-esque game for a while before he jumps onto the table and makes off with the plastic coin, batting it across the floor and chasing it under a table. And... was that a giggle?

[Mogget is a cat, and will probably be ANYWHERE at any point in the night. If you have an idea, throw it down or poke me via PM or at hardtostarboard!]