(I DO NOT SUPPORT CHEETEH Z. THIS WAS MADE FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES AND I DO NOT OWN THE ART OR DESIGN.)

[It was leaf bare and everything was frozen over and icy. You were playing out in the ice and little did you know it was thin. Little did you know this was where Fallen Leaves had fell a few moons prior your birth...Before you know it some ghost cat ends up grabbing your scruff and dragging you back to where it was safe. His expression stern, though his eyes obscured by shadow.]

''Don't play on the ice moron. Take it from me.'' [He says, oddly concerned.]