“Pet nannying is hardly a chantry choir, but if it is for the sake of the inquisition…”
The seeker waved the brush slightly above the foxes head watching her yip and finally lowered it. “So…small. It is very like brushing a doll, only one with fur…”

*not quite disgusted noise as she turns back to a stack of official looking paperwork*

Very…dry. Roasted.

Having settled the fennec into both a cozy corner next to her bedroll above the smithy, and Varric’s room in equal share to take turns, Cassandra opened the list prepared for them and gasped when it rolled down to the floor. “Are we looking after a pet or a child?!”
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She raised an eyebrow and sighed. “I draw my line at peeling grapes…” Reaching towards all the pet care items she had laid out on the table in the same fashion as swords, the seeker lifted a small brush. “I suppose it would do to make friends first... Here, small fox?” She called,clicking her tongue

Having settled the fennec into both a cozy corner next to her bedroll above the smithy, and Varric’s room in equal share to take turns, Cassandra opened the list prepared for them and gasped when it rolled down to the floor. “Are we looking after a pet or a child?!”
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Still, it is a area of betterment, however hard earned do you have a favorite? Poems of love? Tragedy perhaps?

No,not technically if we are speaking of-oh... how very- cultured- of you to give notice to meter, Inquisitor

“In eyes of the Maker, being such a thing to even a fennec…” She seemed to lose her train of thought, catch it again, and shake off the whole notion. “No true reason.” The mention of Hawke set a glint in her eye. “And perhaps I might again, but that would get us no closer to answers.”

“That is not the reason why the title-“ Cassandra made a half hearted disgusted noise, turning as they made their way in the direction of her room and preparations for petsitting. “Not the guarding duty I had envisioned. When did we become thought of as…a team? Such silliness…”

“Godparents? I- If you are implying such silliness as-“ Many conflicting emotions threatened to cross the seekers face before she managed to speak again. “I think I know where strawberries may be procured, although they are out of season.”

“Yes. Enjoy your holiday. You may rely upon us too…” She dropped her voice low to Varric. “…is this nannying? I…only have experience with horses. I trust it will translate. She is very…small a fluffy. The seekers protect all… charges.”