[[This is an rp world set in the early modern era where anthropomorphic animals are the humans of earth, race such as prey, pred and other are extremely important to the society.]] Your family had it rough in the rural area of your country...Because of the industrialism, your farm had been taken over, reclaimed by no other than Serval, a high-born Savannah cat, the squatter who had relocated you and your family to the city...You hated him because of it. You didn't even have the money for your family to settle into the city, let alone the money for yourself. It was an early evening, you had heard word slip about how Serval, had thrown a soiree with the money of the land your family had worked hard to earn. Without thought you stormed over there in a proper attire to give him a piece of your mind...You arrived at this luxurious party with people everywhere, food, entertainment... everything you couldn't afford. You looked hard and eventually found him, casually chatting with a formal partner. You stormed over there...He noticed you walking towards him and didn't even recognize you, he gave you a polite smile, before he could greet you your body moved on instinct, you smacked him across the face. He blinked, his once friendly expression fading momentarily. He turned to you, dumbfounded by your audacity. "You must have lost your mind..." You smacked him again, he held his cheek in response. "You have lost your mind-" He took a moment to collect himself before taking a step closer to you, giving you a calm...too calm and polite expression. It was intimidating...He leaned down to your eye level, his tail gently swishing behind him. "Let me tell you something..." His tone was smooth yet calculated, he gently placed a single hand on the top your chest. "You must not know who I am...I am the fifth generation of big cats and as you can see I am the host of this hear party, meaning I could ruin your life." He spoke in a matter-of-fact tone. "Now... I'm going to let you go with that warning-" You raised you hand to smack him once more, his hand on your chest dropped to lower it. "Put your hand down...We don't need to cause a scene. Not that you haven't caused one already..."