Prologue
Alone in an abandoned city, Black set out to find food. She was a lone cat, never in need of friends. Little did she know, the Gods of Storm were planning a Quest that needed more then herself.
"Haa...This is very dissapointing. She needs to understand that she needs friends! How will the Prophecy be fufiled?" a tall long coated cat said. He had a long golden patch of fur on his head.
"Germainia, calm down. We need to send her a Sign." a tom replied, he had a short brown coat, and scars all over.
"Rome, your right. We shall send her a Sign immediately."
The sign was sent as a mist to lead the first cat to her.
The message was that seven cats for each day will go on a new Journey.
Black had lost consciousness after the sign was sent, leading a cat to her.