The Nightmare
01-05-2022, 01:16 PM
Perhaps night was becoming one of her favorite times to go out. Possibly, it was her cat's fault. He seemed to be more nocturnal and she couldn't just leave him during the day when he was napping. Having grown attached to the silky furred cat who now spouted horns just like hers, Celeste followed him toward the falls. The black-coated cat seemed particularly interested in some sort of rodent that scurried through the grass ahead of them. "Careful," she warned in her native language, knowing full well that cat really didn't understand her. Narrowing her aquamarine eyes as a strong scent of wolf and fear caught her attention, she paused. Before she could snag her cat, though he was nearly as tall as her, he had zoomed off to follow the rodent. Without care or notice to the winged being in the shadows of the den, her cat darted in to follow the rodent that scurried around into the depths. Racing to catch up, Celeste stopped at the entrance with a frown as her cat slipped around the pair to go further in. "My apologies if he frightened you. He's after a stupid rat," she said in her thick accent, lips wobbling into an apologetic smile. |