Calm.
Completely calm.
It was strange how peaceful this night truly was. No dogs barked at one another, no alley cats sang from their brick perches, no mice pitter-pattered across the sidewalks, chirping and squeaking to their neighbors... Total tranquility.
Kep leapt nimbly onto the stone wall, followed shortly by his not-so-feline companion, Satio.
"I don't like the look o' this place, boss," the rodent whined, looking around cautiously. "Why do we need these 'Legends', anyway? We're doing just fine..."
"Because, rat," Khepret answered, stopping to observe his surroundings. "I'm tired of living like... like a nobody. I'm more than that; I'm destined for something bigger. I want your everyday scavenger to look at me with respect. I want the women to be swooned by my sight... and not just by my good looks and charm. I want the children to sing of me, and hear of me in their bedtime stories."
His counterpart smirked and chortled.
"Oh, here we go with this destiny nonsense again..."
"It's not nonsense. I wouldn't expect someone with a brain as small as yours to understand."
"Yeah, up yours too, buddy."
The abnormal duo stepped into a small, grassy clearing, away from the city and completely surrounded by thick foliage. The stars twinkled clearly overhead, and the moon's reflective light shone brilliantly through the leaves.
"Well," the handsome cat began, "This is it. This is the meeting place."
Satio stood, back against a rough-barked oak, and began grinding his fur on it. "Ahhh... Sure hope whoever's gonna show up shows up on-time."
Aekea Humane Society H.Q.
Aekea Humane Society is a shop featuring art by Winterfalcon. The shop includes dogs and cats, whom live within the city and the outskirts.
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