The pair sat on the star bridge, the serine calm and beauty of the night filled them with a peace they had not felt in a long time. They had met when the princess Duid had wondered across the bridge, she was lost in the grand tree forest, and stumbled across the bridge between the realms. The watches as the twin moons seemed to waltz with each other across the sky, stars twinkled brightly a strange wonderful smell filled her nose and she reached out to pet her companion. For a moment he shyed away from her hand and opened his mouth as if to hiss, then paused and pressed his head beneath her hand. “It’s a shame… I had such a great time…” he smiled remembering the mischief he caused for her, before ultimately helping her return home. She looked down at him and raised an eyebrow before she stared to laugh a bright and tinkling laugh. “We could always meet again… right?” She seemed almost hopeful, longing to see her companion again. The cat paused, not sure what to say or how much he dare say. “Well… No… I don’t think so… see this bridge… it doesn’t always lead to the same place… nor do you get to it the same place… but who knows maybe we will meet again, after all I am a master of mischief.” The princess looks at the cat, and pats his head and lets out a sigh. “To mischief then I guess”