"ℂ𝕒𝕦𝕤𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦'𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕒 𝕕𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕓𝕣𝕖𝕖𝕕"
Paws thudded against the ground as thunder cracked loud against the purple sky.
"𝕎𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕖 𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕖𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕖𝕥 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕔𝕣𝕖𝕥𝕖"
Warriors lead their weaker clan mates to safety, leaving behind nothing but a symbol of power in a tree trunk.
"𝕀 𝕨𝕠𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕚𝕗 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕒𝕡𝕚𝕤𝕥 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨𝕤 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕞𝕖"
The medics tried to calm the crying cats, but to no avail.
"𝕀'𝕞 𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕚𝕟 𝕤𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕔𝕙 𝕠𝕗 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕘𝕝𝕠𝕣𝕪"
One cat stood out among the rest; Nova.
"𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖'𝕤 𝕓𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕒 𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕓𝕖𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕞𝕖"
Mothers corralled their kits close as the lighting illuminated her figure.
"𝕋𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕦𝕝𝕥𝕣𝕒-𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕕 𝕠𝕗 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖"
The leader stood her ground as the harsh elements chars down on the sinking earth.
"𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕨𝕒𝕝𝕜 𝕒𝕨𝕒𝕪 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞"
She gave a loud yowl into the sky and all went dark, leaving behind nothing but the glowing mark of The Cluster of Hidden Galaxies.
"𝕐𝕠𝕦'𝕣𝕖 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕤"
