[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Cassi’s Home – Chicago, IL 
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I turn on the kettle and laugh at Nic’s excited comment. [color=#DB7093]”Familiars are a thing. They choose their sorcerer or witch. They just kind of show up one day and don’t leave you alone,”[/color] I say M, scratching Max’s head. [color=#DB7093]”For that reason, don’t expect him to cuddle you. He likes you, he’s told me so, but he really is a one-person cat for obvious reasons. Max used to be a sorcerer, and came back as a cat in his next life. He retains some magic but at very basic levels. We can communicate, but not the way you and I do. It’s through feelings and intuition mostly. We’ve also been together to long now that I just know and understand his habits. If we get separated he can find me easily, and he helps me navigate some of the more trickier spell work. He can also bless some of the potions I make if I need it,”[/color] I explain to Nic.

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#006400]Caden[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#006400]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Home – Chicago, IL
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[color=#006400]”Truthfully, I am not sure, but if my family and Cassiopeia’s family wanted us to be joined, I assume yes. For a very long time, I thought she would be my forever, but when we didn’t marry, it felt right that we didn’t. After that, I haven’t felt a strong enough connection with anyone I’ve been with to warrant mating for life. I always assumed it was because I wasn’t meant to or my mate hadn’t been born yet. As you know, age doesn’t matter much to us.[/color]

I finish my drink and set the empty glass on the table. I rest my free hand on Nero's leg, looking at how my hand seems to encompass their leg, and how naturally it does so.