A plague had swept the world in the last two years, it was caused by a lab in San Francisco working with radiation. When it touches anything living(humans, animals, etc) it strips them of everything other than their clothes and bones instantly.

You we're one if the soul survivors, in San Francisco itself. You had recently lost all of your supplies, the only thing you had was a t-shirt and ripped sweat pants.

You were wondering through another wasteland when you felt the plagues deadly gas start to take place. You felt light headed, and fell to the ground next to a skeleton. You felt your joints numbing and your tissue deteriorating slowly. This is how it felt to die, huh?

as the air felt thick, you felt your arm completely fall off, but it didn't hurt. The plagues deadly gas spores caused a lot of blood clotting. But you heard voices..

"Hey, Sharker! I found a fully intact arm!" A young male voice yelled, probably around fourteen years old? Then, another young male voice yelled to him. "That's impossible, Christian. It would have to be fake or n--"

He was quickly caught off guard as you looked up at the kid standing above you. The fourteen year old, presumably named Christian, screamed and fell backwards before yelling for his group.

He had a white tiger tail and ears, both had black stripes and/or dots on them. His face was covered with a dark red mask, made for face and eye protection. Maybe a welding mask? He had a white sweatshirt, and red sweatpants, with some white tennis shoes.

"Guys, there's someone!!-" He squealed, three other boys surrounded him, but you couldn't fully see them due to your vision blurring, blood seeping out of the corners of your eyes as you fell unconscious.