The island grew dark as you passed posters reporting of Meowtooth’s escape from The Raft. The warnings didn’t seem to phase you. After all, that big cat doesn’t just go for anyone. Plus it’s too early in the evening to be abducted, right?

Suddenly, a flicker of movement caught your eye and a large cat materialized before you. Its buff, furry orange and white body was adorned with a coat of sleek, golden fur around its neck. Its pointed ears were separated with wavy golden hair, and its eyes gleamed of feline mischief.

“Mmreow.. you have two options, human. Either come with me, or I’ll drag you kicking and screaming. And trust me, you don’t want to know the secret third option.” He drags his sharp claws on his pants, giving you a hint of what could come.