Cai had just woken from her day-light slumber to find that she'd slept 2 hours past the usual dusk time. She hadn't slept at Rosa's that day because she wanted to see the coven's haven and ended up staying there for the daylight hours. She would no-doubt return to Rosa's home either that night or the next.

She had on her typical dress that, kind of like her hair, was a starch white, it fell down around her knees and tied elegantly on her left side. She had on her simple cloth ballerina type slippers and her long white hair was hung down around her shoulders.

She looked like a ghost walking around the dark graveyard, sauntering between the headstones and old trees. The grayness of the area made Cai's red eyes flutter slightly. She loved color of any kind and though the graveyard wasn't brightly colored or even well lit - the cold tones of color that seeped through every part of the resting area for the dead were intriguing to her.

"How beautiful it is." She whispered silently, stopping and looking at an old headstone that looked almost like it'd come straight out of a Tim Burton film. She smiled to herself. She hadn't really watched a whole lot of teley but she had found that Tim Burton was definitely the most aw inspiring director she'd seen.