Status: Off to a rough start;
Violet Eyes.
But as the world and humans changed, many of the big cat shifters fell to the hands of hunters.
Burned for practice of magic, or hunted for their flesh in the form of their cat. They slowly began disappearing from our world.
It has been many years since anyone has heard, or seen a big cat. We know not if they have all truly died out, if they have managed to escape the hands of death in the fur, or if they have blended and adapted so well to society that they can no longer be pointed out as they are.
No matter the case, I pray to the moon goddess every night for their return. To bring peace back to our pack, our lands and most of all, to heal our dying Luna.
Burned for practice of magic, or hunted for their flesh in the form of their cat. They slowly began disappearing from our world.
It has been many years since anyone has heard, or seen a big cat. We know not if they have all truly died out, if they have managed to escape the hands of death in the fur, or if they have blended and adapted so well to society that they can no longer be pointed out as they are.
No matter the case, I pray to the moon goddess every night for their return. To bring peace back to our pack, our lands and most of all, to heal our dying Luna.