Liam's Home in the Hills & Evening/Exploration Attire
A sweet, sweet dream, inhabited by a pair of blonde jocks, named Chase and Caleb, who were romping about, nearly naked in the fir-filled woods, tempting Liam with their athletically-toned backsides, which they shook and flexed in an alarmingly hypnotic manner as they went. Dancing about, without a care in the world, in the pale moonlight that made the snowy landscape glow and their smooth, sweaty skin shine bright, the twin temptations called out to him...
Meow.
Stopping dead in his tracks, with a sudden look of confusion he could feel tugging at the corner of his eyes and lips, even dreamscape Liam knew that this wasn't right. Shaking his head, to clear it of the misplaced noise, it came again...
Meow.
And then again.
Meow.
And then again.
Tossing and turning his body in full, as the now incessant noise worked to wake him from his deep sleep, it finally achieved its goal, causing the real Liam to bolt up straight in his bed!
Calling for the lights to come on, in a semi-raspy voice, it took the slightly confused psychic a good ten seconds to register that the cat call in his dreams was actually a legitimate one coming from somewhere just beyond the walls of his home. Tossing the sheets aside with a huff, his long legs were soon under him, as he stepped away from the cozy confines of his bed and into a pair of slippers. A half-minute more and he was standing before the floor-to-ceiling, sliding doors that gave him full access to the patio that sat just off of his master suite.
It was cold out, as it often was in Colorado, in the middle of winter, in the dead of night, so there was no way in hell that he was heading outside without bundling up. There was also this growing need for him to arm himself, since the feline wail that was filling his backyard sounded a bit more ferocious than your typical feral cat.
Maybe I should just leave well enough alone, he now thought, as he worked a long, cashmere scarf around his neck.
It'll probably just go away on its own, he tried to convince himself, even as the cries became more persistent and far more pronounced.