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Bellalunae hadn't been out of the hotel in forever. It was a really dark night with very little moonlight, which should have made her happy. Since this was the best night for her to get into trouble. Though honestly, she didn't even really want to be out right now, she had been told she had to at least try to be bad or at least leave her bed. Just the thought of her cozy bed and freshly cooked food. Made her want to turn right around and head back. It was all so frustrating for her.

"Let's just get this over with," she thought aloud under her breath as she meowed out of frustration. She quickly exited the moving hotel doors and quickly headed left down the street. There had to be something she could do, and quick too. Since she really wanted to get home as soon as possible.

Bellalunae walked through the moonlight on the sidewalk by her family's hotel. There were so many people out tonight that she was amazed, but it was a little too much for her comfort. After all, she prided herself on being able to blend in, but first, she needed to get out of this crowd. She looked around and saw an alleyway right up ahead.

She quickly dodged her way through the people on the sidewalk and ducked into the alleyway. "Phew that was close," she said aloud under her breath. Just as she turned around she noticed what looked like another cat on top of a .. box?

Now friend or foe she wasn't sure but no time like the present to find out. "hello," she said as she got her claws out preparing for anything. After all, when she lived on the streets she remembered you always had to be prepared for anything.

Bellalunae listened to their friendly tone as they spoke and decided maybe they weren't looking to fight. This cat didn't sound like a crazy cat or one who would jump her. So she slowly put her claws back where they belonged, but she was always ready if they needed to come back. She had quick reactions like that, from all those rough nights when she used to live out here. Before Sabrina...

"Well hello there," she said as friendly as she could back, "I'm actually just out for a catwalk. Nighttime is always the perfect time for me to be out and about. How about yourself?"

She answered as honestly as she could, after all, she didn't know who this cat was. Plus she didn't really care if they were order or chaos. She just thought it might be nice to have some conversation to speed up this so-called patrol of hers.

Just then she realized she was being very rude, something Sabrina had already scolded her for once or twice. Not that as chaos she should worry about being rude, but she knew she worried on account of Sabrina. Why she had no idea. Maybe it is what happens when you get a home off the streets. You grow soft...

"Oh and forgive me for being rude. My Name Is Bellalunae," she said with a small bow in the direction of the cat on the box.

Listening to her having been hunting for paint. She was surprised to hear that. Since she didn't know many cats who liked to paint. Especially liked it enough that they would be out here looking for paint at this time of night. Being a writer like she was, it hurt her that someone had to do that for their craft. She wanted to help someone for the first time in her life.

It got her thinking her human had a ton of extra paint. If this cat needed it that bad, maybe she could grab her a few, and some brushes. After all, Sabrina was always telling her to be nicer. Being a chaos guardian cat wasn't really the easiest thing for her.

"Ya know my human actually has some extra paints and brushes if you need them. I know she wouldn't mind if I gave them to you. She always buys way too much anyways," then she paused for a moment as she heard her mention being human and guardian.

She hadn't even sensed anything, but not only that most chaos didn't like the daytime that much. But she hadn't sensed goody-two-shoe vibes from this cat. So maybe she was just a special time of chaos guardian cat, at least that was going to be her thought until she said anything else. Being that was liking their conversation, why ruin it with semantics?

"Well Coco, I really don't have much. I mean I've been in a battle or two, but I still haven't found my companion. I guess you could say I'm a work in progress," she laughed at the thought. After all, she was getting reprimanded more than not - so work in progress was being nice.

"How about you? Do you have much experience?"

Bellalunae smiled and thought it was nice to talk to someone in her same boat. Most cats had no idea what she meant when she talked sometimes. Since they were all more experienced with so much under their paws. Were as she just wanted to be her and never focused on how much she took part in.

After hearing she didn't have much more experience she nodded. "Well hopefully we both can get more seasoned soon." That was when she heard the mention of knights. that was different like weird different, but she just shook it off. The conversation was too good to focus on the little things.

Even if it meant they could be different kinds of guardians. They still were both guardian cats and most cats weren't half as understanding as Coco was. It was strange to her but for the first time she really liked talking to a guardian cat.

"I'd like that. If we share experience as we go. It could be helpful to both of us," she said in her own warm tone with a half smile towards Coco. That was when she heard a sound like a car door slamming, looked up, and realized it was getting a little late. Later than she thought it was.

"Oh! I didn't realize how late it was. well if you give me one moment. I'll be right back with your art supplies!" She said as she quickly rushed off into the hotel nearby. No one thought twice of her running in and out after all. and within a few moments she was back with a sack in her mouth filled to the brim with art stuff for her new ... friend? if that was the right word to use.

Bellalunae rushed in and out of the hotel as quickly as she could. She was carrying a sack in her mouth overflowing with art supplies. The only thing was when she got back - she realized her new friend was gone. Bellalunae searched frantically for her new friend, calling out her name. She soon realized that she had left without saying goodbye.

Normally Bellalunae didn't mind but she felt kind of bad. She had everything she had promised her new friend, but she had left before she could give it to her.

So she found a crate nearby and she set the sack down. Once she sat it down she grabbed a piece of paper from the sack and a pen. She quickly scribbled out a note and tucked it on top of the sack of art supplies. She hoped her new friend would find the sack and the note. She smiled and walked away, feeling content that somehow those supplies would find her way to them.

As she walked off she whispered "Goodbye new friend..." and with that she headed back to her home hotel to tuck herself into her comfy bed.