It's a quite night save for the light breeze and slight drizzle of rain. The air is cool and crisp, the moon hidden behind grey clouds, creating a somber atmosphere in the cemetery. A young man looking to be in his mid twenties carefully walks through the ancient cemetery mindful of each headstone, each grave he passes by. His shaggy brown hair is ruffled by the breeze as he continues his walk among the dead.
From the corner of his eye he catches a flash of movement, he smiles wryly as he watches the black tail disappear among the headstones. "Walk with me?" He asks quietly waiting for an answer. A soft meow answers him and a small black cat with intelligent green eyes and an interesting mask pattern around its eyes, stares up at him from beside a gravestone. He chuckles softly and continues down the path, the cat keeping pace with him with surprising ease. As he nears his destination the cat eyes him, tilting its head back and forth as though studying the young man. It jumps up onto a