I got away from him tonight. I found a rock large enough and I waited until he fell asleep.

I found out that it is very hard to prowl in cat form with a rock in your mouth. But I needed to be able to pounce on him. Three hard blows and I ran.

Of course, I was instantly wracked with guilt. Even for one such as him, I can feel guilty of causing pain.

But it feels good to be free again.

I am in Ironforge right now, enjoying the sounds of the people going about their lives. And in my mail is a party invitation. Hah! He may have thought he burned all my party clothes but I have news for him. I have a few stashed at a friends home.

I am going to a party!! A good way to celebrate my escape.