SmokeThe black smoke of the apperations swirled around the taller man, Zaik’s, head, curling their misty fingers around his feathered earring, exploring him, wary of him.Smoke by XinFelix
The smaller youth, Shaile, the translucent beings owner, sat in a prolonged, stunned silence, only interrupted by the quiet noises of the cafe.
After a short time, the silence was broken.
'Whats wrong?' The taller asked.
The smaller one's elven face twitched slightly in surprise. He cocked his head as he watched his smokey beings explore.
'They're....not...attacking' he whispered, intrigued.
Zaik leant forward slightly, his fingers anxiously twirled though the feathers that hung from his ear. He couldn't see what the shorter saw. For a while he thought these beings his lover saw were spirits, but now he knew they were just hallucinations, visions that commanded his mind.
'Well, what are they doing...?'
Shaile studied his apperations.
He paused, and when he came to realisation he smiled gently
Black CatJina gently nudged her sleeping father. Melan Striefen stirred, letting out a small grumble of disapproval at his awakening.Black Cat by XinFelix
His wide eyed daughter wore a pout in her face.
'Papa. If you keep sleeping you're going to become fat.'
The black haired man chuckled and shook his head as he reclosed his eyes.
'Papaaa!!' Jina whined, ‘you’re like a fat cat!! Lazy too!!'
'and that would make you a kitten.'
'Why' Jina asked, tilting her head.
'because you're my sweetheart. And you're very playful,' he replied.
Melan stretched, his black dress-shirt crinkled and scruffy.
'And believe me, when you become an old kitty cat like me all you’ll want to do is lay in the sun and do nothing.'
Jina scrambled close to her father, welcomed by his warmth.
'But papa, you’re not old...'
His rich laughter filled the room.
'Aha jina look at my hair. I’m getting white streaks, white whiskers. I am an old kitty.'
Jina reached up and touched her father’s hair. Dark as th