#baronyofthesilverwolf

She picks up the cat, looking under it.

"Pun chimera." Muttered grumbles.

"DId you find MY things?" Blossom yells "I don't do ladders!"

"Say please" he calls down

"Yer shoes?"

"WHAT? " Blossom is shocked. "not my shoess, my ointment.. wait are my shoes there? Just give em both"

"Say PLEASE" madern says "Or apologize for jumping on the guilt train. Otherwise you can find you way up here yourself"

"JERK... what does this always happen to me?" The cenntauress grouches at her hard hard life

"Can't hear you over the lack of manners" Ernie has NO sympathy

"FINE.... PUHLEEEZE?" As obnoxious as possible

"We're waiting for Danica. So she can see it all in-situ."

"aRGH... PEOPLE ARE SO SELFISH!"

Madern looks over at Thistle and rolls his eyes ":She's really got it rough"

"It's hard to be a pony princess."

"Yeah, she's a burden... I mean has burdens"

Tromp, tromp, tromp. "Blossom? I trust you had no part in this theft?" Danica asks the childling in a warning tone.

Meanwhile, the kittenburgler purrs endearingly even as it makes biscuits, pawing more hay over the items not yet picked up.

"'I' was robbbed"

A sigh and Ernie checks the items under the paw

"Hey, Officer Opie, we have your criminal."

An offended mew! He wants to keep that... pokemon card pack. Might be Rochallors, or perhaps Connors?

A creak, uncertain. But she makes her way up the ladder, which seems to hold.

"Who is the perpetrator?" As her head and shoulders arise into the loft, which isn't quite large enough for her to comfortably join them in.

Another reason why boggans make such good hostlers!

He takes the cards, then scootches to the side so Danica can see the chimera

"Tadaa"

"Furkin' puns."

The grump’s eyes scan over the loft, and lock on her gun (if not held by someone else?)

The cat burglar rolls and shows his tum-tum

Madern has not laid a finger on the gun. He will not give ammo to a frame job

"There's your gun. And that pocketwatch is probably the Boss's. And I think that's Marigold's?"

She reaches over, checks the weapon, safety, clip, etc and returns it to her belt. A mountain of tension seems to drain away as it returns to her.

A less stoic kith might weep in relief!

"Now do you believe me?"

She looks up, and then down at the purring kitty. “THAT?” Disbelief. Not in Ernie, but incredulous. “That’s the thief?!”

"Cat burglar." Her disdain is palpable.

"It is a Pun chimera... as Thistle mentioned. Yes. It's the thief.. " His eyes narrow for a second. But only a second. He gathers moree things.

"I'm not touching her Ladyship's knickers, though."

Danica turns PURPLE. And averts her eyes.

“Scruff the beast then, and we will bring it all back to the hold. There we can return everyone’s ahem belongings, and see what is to be done with it.”

A brow lift

"So, yeah. Jumping to conclusions wasn't the best..." Sticking things in the sack Madern found.

Madern loads the bag too, for Thistle's sake. He doesn't touch the underwear, and he doesn't scruff the cat

"Someone secure the chimera, or I will come up there and do it myself. Though I do not trust the structural integrity of this loft."

It creaks as she tries putting weight on it.

"Why don't I hand it to you?"

She takes her weight back off the treacherous beam, and reaches out instead.

A nod of gratitude to This

The nocker scoops up the cat. "Can't exactly hold a chimera culpable. Not like it acted out of malice. Maybe we can find a safe place to release it?"

"Mmmph" a look at the cat... "Yeah, we can't keep him. I'll end up faslsely accused everytime something goes missing." He whistlees the tune to bbibbity bobbity boo... and items float mid iair and bag and loose items alike go down the ladddeer bouhncing WHICH might draw a cat's attetiion. Nimbly he drops down agile even by HIS kitth's standards, and heads toward the hoild