After the rise of the Catfolk, people learned to survive by being quiet, useful, and invisible. You are no exception. You live on the margins of a society that no longer cares what you think, only what you do. One day, you find something that should not exist: a wounded cat. Not a Catfolk. Not speaking. Just an animal, small and helpless, meowing softly where no one important would notice. Will you walk away, help or take out your bitterness on something weaker than you?