"Meow"
A white cat walked around a young man's foot as he stared at the sky mindlessly. On his hand was a dagger that gleamed under the moonlight while his eyes were in a slight daze, as if he wasn't awake yet his body had been moving on its own.
"Meow," the cat Lala cried again beside the young man but it wasn't out of distress, it sounded as if she had been talking to the young man even though he was in a daze and the young man, in return, whispered something underneath his breath, clearly muttering something or perhaps answering Lala's cries.
Suddenly the door behind him opened and a woman stepped inside in a rush, "Noah? Noah!"
Noah, the young man, slowly turned his head over to the woman who had rushed in. His red eyes and his expression that had been in a daze slowly regained its composure, and he blinked, "Mother?"
