The sunset wrapped around him; before he knew it, night had fallen.
Kyo sat in his gruesome cat form by the lake, unmoving. A cold breeze picked up suddenly and chilled him to his core.
There were footsteps in the distance in the surrounding woods. It was clear a moment later they were rushing towards him, not away. They were rapid, like the person was running.
A moment later, the figure was upon him. She stood there, frozen in fear. Her face was twisted in a mixture of pain and fright.
Tohru began to cry when she saw him. "Kyo!"