Historias de Omakals

My name is Omakal, and this is my land, Yufawnria. It used to be a beautiful, peaceful land for us cats, but ever since my aunt Zimeena took control, the bright yellow sun turned red. Everywhere you see, blood is shed. Cats are dying. What was pure is now not. It's all because Zimeena took away the Thrise, the powerful crystal of the gods that stored god-like powers to keep Yufawnria balanced. The gods gave us cats the Thrise because they thought it would help us create a bond and stop fighting over everything. Because of the Thrise, what was once tribes of cats killing each other for territory, was then on a peaceful place where everyone got along. But when the holder of the Thrise disappeared at the time when we needed her the most, the Thrise shone red and rebellion and death filled the air once again. Then my ancestor Jimiitri found it and our family has protected it our whole lives from anyone who wished to steal it. But since I'm now alone...how do I get it back?