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She Never felt right, she felt like she was meant for more; Much more, wandering aimlessly she found herself in a graveyard, the cold air blowing threw her fur, her arms out to revise the winds as the leaves crunched under every footstep, making her way deeper in to the graveyard. she felt good here, quite, no sniveling kats, no one to annoy her. what she wouldn't give to be different. she lowered her gaze from the moonlit sky to the graveyard around her. she spotted someone, an faeelf? it wasn't often she ran in to one of those, but she was intrigued by the lovely fae. she drew closer something about her made her want to come closer.

She gazed deeply in the direction of this lovely maiden,she had wanted to be alone but she found herself yearning to speak to this lovely fae. watching as she took the skull from the grave and kissed it so tenderly Lilah was enamored with the existence of her. she herself loved bones, but the humm that echoed in her mind from this lovely fae drew her closer. " whats a lovely thing like you doing out here?" she questioned knowing that the fae could ask her the same thing. but she drew closer even more without hesitation till she was a few headstones away.

Grave robbing, that was something she had never done before but she was quite willing to give it a go, she imagined what she could down with the bones. but she still found her self fixated on the fae, witch brought her to ask " I would love to join you if you do not mind. I've never done such things, but the graveyard has always been relaxing to me." she stated and ran her hands across the gravestones, she picked an older one. and began to dig she wondered what she would find pulling out a skull cluttered in earth and rocks, she cleaned out the skull and brought it to the fae she wasn't disturbed at all in touching anther's remains but she smiled with delight

she smiled and held the bone " oh yes I will definitely hold on to some bones for myself, how could I resist, "she pondered the faes question deeply " something red, perhaps, dark and low cute , my stripes are my pride after all, just imagine it adorned in some bones" she sighed, the sight of bones were appealing, " bones always tell a story, fractures and cracks, made by the earth or the faes life here a story to unfold. for those willing to seek the story out" she said gazing in to the sockets. "after meeting you here i wish to learn more." she said softly she returned to relaity and laughed a bit" oh my name I am Lilah Vespertine, and what about you ?" she asked in return.

She watched and listened to her, her ears wiggling as she spoke her name, she watched as the kat snapped the skull from the spine "lovely name. for a lovely Kat." she said as she began to dog threw another a smile crossed her face as she began to dig up another grave. she wondered what story the bones would hold for her. she unearthed a couple more she plucked the skull from the body, and cleaned off the she felt comfortable here, it was relaxing even if she didn't know of the company she kept. to her this was a welcome banter.

she fallowed suit with the re burring of the bodies after she had taken what she wanted " a little clean up and you will be lovely in my home" she said, she had no one to return to, no family or 'friends' to speak of, but all that didn't mater in this moment she was happy with this moment, she found delight in the graveyard, bones and Wednesday's company.

she raised her head up as she patted the dirt sealing the disturbed the hollowed ground. her figure tips coated in remnants of earth " Well The grave years is soothing, the dead cant complain" she muttered " theirs been an uproar around the community lately. I wanted to escape it. I never feel right when I'm among others. but your different.." she said then we words processed threw her mind " master?" she asked quite curious " well whoever he may bey I'm sure he will appreciate your work" she held up an arm full of bones being careful as not to drop them " I'm quite curious what lies beyond the aftermath of death" she brought the bones to a mausoleum and set the bones down on stone grave she brushed the crumbling dirt from the bones admiring her collection.

Her ears perked up as she listened to her and pondered " so a hierarchy of sorts" Then though the words of records caught her interest next" do you known were I might find one? I have not seen one as of yet, a place were I could find such things, I would love to read it if I could, its much better than being at home all day" she sighed softly " perhaps I should move closer to a graveyard, it seems better than were I am now," the thoughts of collecting bones and reading to pass time filed her mind. she brought over some of the skulls she had collected and offered some to her " perhaps you'd like to take some of mine for your lord then." he sounded like he was someone she didn't want to get on his bedside