Gonna try playing as Tavi now. :3 The RP Is under the cut.

Tavi shook, trotting to De Drinkplaats. What was this place? He looked back and noticed that his first pelt, tan with white splotches, was back on him and not his orange-brown tabby pelt. He huffed, a little disappointed. He noticed a small crow hopping its way beside him, with a glowing glyph, like a deer's. This place was confusing...