The night was clear and beautiful, the sky a velveteen black and the stars pinpricks of light shining down at him. Nocturne--or Nox as he preferred--lay on his back in a tuft of plush grash, his entire body still as he gazed up at the stars with a happy expression on his face. It was so, so pretty out tonight...he just wished he could share it with someone...but he'd snuck out here tonight, just like he did every night, to watch the clouds pass by the starlit sky while he swooned over the simplicity of it all.
He was young and to him, life was simple and strange and wonderful and Nox was happy to be alive.
Tiny little paws puttered across the earth. The small, cursed, petite kit was finally out to play! After being stuck at home for deities know how long, she was able to sneak outside and explore the world like her curious mind wanted to. Her "master" wasn't here.... But that was okay, she guessed. She could see November later.... 