A young tom walked along the beaches of and unknown island. No cat had dared to set foot in this area. They were all afraid of the sharks that swam along the shore. This young cat was the first to walked here. His pelaje, piel looked unkempt, and his yellow eyes were darkened. He had just be chased out of his own inicial from a group of foxes.
"My home... My family... Everything is gone," he whispered over and over.
The moon was risen above the long stretch of ocean. A beautiful young she-cat appeared por the tom's side. Her silver pelaje, piel glowed in the night.
"Crash, tu haven't lost everything. I'll always...