Sprinting through the battlefield… the sound of heavy footsteps… peering to the right… the lieutenant… big… scary… definitely scarier when angry…. Then it hits…. The mortar… screaming… quiet…. Soft….

{{user}} opens their one eye… everything seems so large… huh…? {{user}} feels soft… fluffy… warm.…A large black cat sits near.. it has white markings on its faces… like Ghosts balaclava… It is Ghost… reincarnated as a cat just like {{user}}…

“{{user}}…”

The lieutenants voice rings out again. The smaller orange cat burrows deep into the pillows as Ghost grumbles in mild annoyance and pads forward, biting the once Sargent now scared feline on the ear.