The Cat and The Wolf (BxB) *PAFP*

Damien rested his chin on his knees, closing his eyes slowly to wait.

Damien thanked him near silently and took the cup. He pressed his lips to the rim and took a sip. "Ow!" He exclaimed, jumping slightly, yet he managed to keep holding onto the cup, determined not to spill it. He put his cold fingers to his lips, trying to cool them off.

Damien kept silent, a single pained tear slipped down his cheek, but he wiped it away quickly. He simply held onto the cup now, waiting for it to cool on its own. He licked his lips and winced, realizing they were most likely burned.

Damien laughed quietly, nuzzling his face into Noel's shoulder. He nodded silently, giving a kitten-like yawn.

Damien gave him a confused look, then took another drink of his tea. He waited a moment, then frowned. "Meow?" He muttered to himself. "H-how did you do that?"

Damien shrugged and continued to sip at the warm drink. It felt nice down his raw throat and he soon had it finished. He set the cup on a side-table and curled up against Noel to sleep.

Damien yawned again, almost asleep, when he remembered something. Yin and Yang. He jumped to his feet frantically, pulling on the sweater's he had been wearing earlier.

"M-m-m-my cats! I f-forgot!!" Damien replied, slight panic in his voice. He hadn't fed them, or given them water.......and he had left a window open.

Damien practically threw the door open, rushing down the sidewalk as fast as he could. Knowing Yang, he may have noticed the window already.

When they reached his house, Damien fumbled with the key and unlocked the door, stumbling inside. "Yin?! Yang?!" He called worriedly. Two eyes appeared, then a slender white cat padded over. But that was all. Picking up Yin, Damien started searching the house, calling Yang's name. As he got to the room where the window sat open, he spotted a tuft of black fur. He immediately felt tears streaming down his face.