Trahearne offers her a smile as he steps in closer, "No, the both of us are quite alright. I think that she's trying to catch up on the nap I interrupted."

In fact, Duibhe is starting to wake up more, blinking big golden eyes and extending her wings in a wide stretch. She's not much older than half a year, as you'd judge a normal cat.

"My name is Trahearne. I know we haven't yet met, but I'm fairly sure I live down the hall from you."