Solifan the wizard yawned in the darkness and uttered an unwilling grumble.
"Mrp." said the weight on his chest.
"No. Psh." Solifan gently pushed the weight off the bed, and tried to fall asleep gain, which worked for about thirty seconds, then the weight returned and started purring.
"I liked it better when you went out at night." Solifan sighed. A subtle glow filled his eyes and the candle on the nightstand began to burn. Píp the cat was sitting on his chest, intently staring at his face. Now that she had his attention, she repeatedly bumped her head onto his nose.
"Fiiiine, I am getting up." Solifan pushed her off his face and sat up. Píp was already sitting by the door, waiting patiently, and purring.
Solifan shuffled to the door in a drowsy stupor and opened it just wide enough for the cat to fit.
Píp sat in the gap, relishing the fresh air streaming into the room, and looked out onto the street.
"In or out." Solifan grumbled, waited five seconds, then gently pushed the cat through the cracked door out on the street.
"There you gooouow." he yawned as he turned to go to sleep again.
"Thanks." a tiny voice whispered through the door.
