Shadows of cats danced like stars within the thick undergrowth of the dark forest, long claws glinted like blades in the cold moonlight. And then, suddenly, the silence was broken only by the frightening screeches of the warriors, clawing and biting eachother like cruel lions and tigers. In the middle of the battle, A strong brown tom snarled at a smaller, weaker cat. "You puny cat shouldn't have entered our territory!" The ashy colored cat struggled to find breath, "I-i'm sorry i-" His sentence was stopped by Mothpaw's long claw scraping at him like a knife, leaving a sharp scar running down the left side of his face.
"You're different from what I expected," she said softly.
"How so?" he asked, glancing at her.
"I don't know," she replied, searching for the right words. "You just... have this way of making people feel like they matter. Even here, in this... nightmare."
He was quiet for a moment before responding. "You matter, Y/n. Don't forget that."
OR
Y/n wakes up in the deadly Squid Game, surrounded by strangers and fighting to survive. What she doesn't know is that the mysterious Frontman is watching her every move through the cameras- and she's caught his attention.