Class 1-A wakes up transformed into cats and, somehow, ends up in the middle of BloodClan’s territory. The air is tense, fur on end, and Scourge eyes them all like prey—but you, calm and deadly, are right at his side, his quiet enforcer. Names like Bloodfang, Sharpclaw, Redtail, and Shadowstrike echo through the alleys as the clan sizes up the newcomers, but you don’t move a muscle… until someone disrespects your clan. ―𓏲⋆