Kora silently walks the street, the night is young and the air is cool, there isn't a breaze yet his cloaths flutter slightly as if there was one. He looks up to the sky and sighs. The night is so young yet so buitiful, if only the other realms realized that we look up at the same sky as they, and that we want nothing more than to enjoy it. He continues walking down the street, after all he needed to meet some one and he realy didn't like to be late. He reaches the cafe before his friends the waitress, an unusualy tall ferret, comes up to take his order. "Can I get any thing for ya?" she asks I reply "Could I get some bambo milk please." I reply. "Sure thing hun, any one else comin' to join you?" "Yeah a friend, or two perhaps." I reply as the waitress goes to get my milk. Suddenly I heave a sigh "When are they gonna get here?"
