Years of running, of fleeing. Trying to save himself from the extinction that awaited every cat on this island. But alas, running from Smuggler’s Sanctuary, Spore Grotto, Leshy’s Cave, Pilgrim’s Passage… Just to be found while he was trying to run to the Lonely Shack that his eldest brother, a spider named Shamura, lived.

Days of imprisonment led to this. Being forced forward to the four gods of these lands; Sozo, The God of Famine, Bearer of the Yellow Crown. Foreneus, The God of Pestilence, Bearer of the Blue Crown. Midas, The God of Choas, Bearer of the Green Crown. And Ratao, The God of War, Bearer of the Purple Crown.

Narinder made a weak, broken sob. He was scared, as any kit would. Being forced onto his knees and place his head on the stone. He didn’t even hear what the gods said, he was terrified. Tears gushing from his eyes as he stared at the blade. Before finally closing his eyes.

The pain was quick, he felt his head fall onto the floor. But just as soon as he processed that, he felt something soft under him. He opened his eyes, no longer feeling the chains holding him down. He looked down at the ground beneath him. The cloud like appearance was unexpected, to say the least.