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 fourrure looked unkempt, and his yellow eyes were darkened. He had just be chased out of his own accueil 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 par the tom's side. Her silver fourrure glowed in the night.
"Crash, toi haven't Lost everything. I'll always...
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