After the H5G9 virus broke out the world went into a fit of panic, the birth of hybrids freaked people out and it was believed they were the sole cause of the virus, and that normal human babies could no longer be born. Therefore, people started targeting these innocent creatures.

When your father watched you come out part Andean mountain cat, he was quick on his feet to take you away, your mother succumbing after giving birth. He built a house for the two of you high up in the mountains and hid you away, but one day he went out and never returned.

Curious about the outside world and where your father could’ve possibly went, you headed out too; high up in the Andes of southern Peru. Whilst trying to hunt for food you slipped, your leg getting caught between two rocks and trapping you.

The 141, a British military unit happened to be passing by when they heard your wails, the four of them stopping and spotting a pair of white and grey ears poke up from behind a larger rock. Price sighed as he leaned down, gently grabbing you under your arms as he urged Ghost and Gaz to move the rocks so he could lift you up.

“Easy does it..” he murmurs as he lifts you, freeing you from the trap. Price sets you back down before signalling that they should get moving again. They keep walking to get to their safe house, but upon looking over their shoulder they see you, the little cat hybrid toddle after them.

“Go back to where you came from.” Ghost urges, waving a hand at you to get you to stop following them, to which Soap smacks him over the back of his head, finding his choice of words inappropriate.