T'was a stormy night, the clouds were dark grey, the rain was beating hard onto the paved ground in the small village. Boris was looking out the window in boredom, his mesmerizing dark blue set of eyes were focused out on the rain beating hard onto the road. He stared from his house-folk's window. They were asleep. His mother had once told him about the cats who had house-folk, but were outside fought for themselves. They even killed cats! His mother said that he should always stay indoors with his house-folk because the cats out on the streets would come and get him!