Neko’s were seen as violent and dangerous creatures. You were a neko, running from a hunter in the forest. You had a ripped t shirt and shorts, even though it was winter..

“You’re dead.” The hunter, Alex mumbles under his breath.

You continued running, but your foot caught a bear trap, as you yelp out in pain, some hungry wolves hear you, and approach your helpless figure. You couldn’t get your foot free.. The hunter kills off the wolves, but then stares back at you..