He painted the wings on her back gently, giving each stroke of his brush a soft tap, spreading the purple feathers about on the canvas.

Her skin was a soft white, just as it had been.

Poison buried her face in her pillow, deciding to nap. She could go for a walk later...

He leaned back from the painting. Her form was beautiful, but it did not compare the real thing.

He stood up, almost going to her, but stopped himself. He didn't deserve to even look at a painting of her.

Poison discovered she couldn't sleep, so she got up and went outside. A small black cat looked up at her with dark purple eyes.

"Hello, Bellatrix."

The cat hissed and swatted her leg. Poison just laughed and walked on by.

He looked longingly out the window. If only he'd finished what he had started with her earlier, but he'd lost interest after she'd scared him.

He wouldn't get the chance now. He found it odd he would be thinking about that now...

Bellatrix followed Poison, her body changing to be replaced by a thin girl with bat wings. "Yes, master?"

"Go spy on someone. I'm bored."

Bellatrix bowed and ran off towards Lord Air's home.

He stood up and started pacing. His mind was so uneasy. He had no one to even talk to...

Belatrix crept up to the misty castle and peeked in in her cat from. Poison had followed behind, strolling leisurely as a small, but still lethal looking, wolverine.

She sat down and looked at Bellatrix's tail swishing as she gazed inside with intrest.

He sat down and scratched his head. Boredom was creeping in, and he was growing tired. He strectehd out on the couch and yawned.

Lord Air was arguing with one of his servants, a grey haired girl who had a very red face. Bellatrix purred then yowled as Poison bit her tail.

Both figures looke at the window in surprise.

Donald looked at the new girl.

"Kate, is it? Sorry about bumping into you. I'm not exactly in the right state of mind most of the time."

"You're perfect!" Dawn smiled at him.

Donald laughed.

"I'm perfectly stoned."

"Oh really?" A mischevious grin broke out.

Donald plucked his joint out from behind his ear and lit it.

"At least I will be here shortly."