Red splatted on the ground. Blood. The cries of my people stained into my thoughts. Women and children killed, and the men killed. The birds are to blame, my best friends kind are to blame. Aira is a Neko, the last female left and the only one that has ever been a warrior. Her goal is to find the prison that her father and brothers are in. Will she ever rescue them? Will the birds wipe out the nekos, or the other way around?