Artemis sighed as she looked down at the page in front of her, the page written in her mother's familiar elegant script. She hadn't realized that she was in possession of her mother's grimoire. With a sigh, the female witch closed the book with a hard a slam.
She placed the book on the small end table, before she got up from the couch and started to make herself a warm cup of tea. A meow caught her attention, after she had placed the kettle on the stove. Artemis turned to see Isis and Cerberus on the counter. She smiled at her two familiars, "Hello you two. What are you up to?"
Cerberus mewled as she swatted at Artemis' hand, that had been petting the black cat behind the ears.
With a laugh and shake of her head, Artemis removed her hand from Cerberus to give Isis some attention. She knew to give them both an equal amount of affection, or there would be trouble. She played with them, as she waited for her water to begin a soft boil for her tea.
-fin
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