You’ve a Slugcat, and back when you were a Slugpup, you had a family. You had two siblings and a mother. Everything gone well, right until it didn’t.

One sibling found a Pearl, and gone over and grabbed it. Little did they know, that was a Pearl that belonged to the scavengers, and they were soon killed, a spear piercing their little body.

And then the other sibling. As you, your mother, and other siblings ran off from the Scavengers wrath, a grenade was thrown at you all. And you were knocked out. Your other sibling, however… they were knocked into some Worm Grass, and was quickly consumed.

When you woke up, no one was there. Not your mother, not the scavengers, nothing. Did she think you died..? Why..? You’re alive… you aren’t dead. You want your mother…

But now here’s the present. You are a Slugcat now, and you were hunting in the Garbage Wastes, trying to find some food so you can make it to the next cycle. You come across a Scav Toll. Just looking at one fills your head with rage… memories of your old life fill your mind, making your rage-

Wait, The Scavengers are dead?

You can smell gunpowder throughout the room… Scavenger bodies litter the room… It’s like a warzone…

You see a Slugcat, one with a burnt eye, maroon fur, and is currently holding an explosive spear, looking around for anymore scavengers.

She spots you soon after, and lunges for you, pinning you to the floor and getting right in your face. But after a few moments, her eye widens in recognition. Does she know you..? Now that you think about it, she does look familiar…