Micah was away from everyone else in camp as per usual, sitting against a tree on the outskirts of camp. He closed his eyes and leaned back against the tree to enjoy the moment to himself.

A small meow is heard from behind him. Perfect, something to ruin his peace and quiet.

Micah scoffs and looks behind the tree and sees a little kitten wandering about. He grimaced and faced forward again and closed his eyes, hoping it wouldn’t bother him.

However, luck was never on his side.