Episode 0.00: The Resurrection
It was a peaceful night in Twoleg nest territory. The sky was a purplish dark color and a full moon as risen to brighten the valley which glimmered which just beauty and grace, the trees flowed to and fro in such a way the wind current guided them. There was a hint of chill in the air as well. Meanwhile in the dim dark corners inside a Twoleg's den lay a medium sized cat bed placed near a windowsill. The full moon's beam pierced through the glass which made it shine, revealing the little plops of sky water visible as they collided with the window.
On top of the small cat bed lay a puffy red scruff ball of fluff that rose up and down like it was breathing. It was a tom around the age of a new born kitten which bared a Twoleg blue colored nametag around its throat with the name "Franchise" inscribed on its golden pellet that was attached to it. The pure red male was inhaling so heavily and was moist with liquid as if it was having a horrible vision in which he was. The cat slowly emerged from his deep slumber to find himself in a vast void of darkness that seemed like it could stretch on for eons. Its boundaries were made up of tiny lit stars that shined as brightly as dim candles. "Where am I?" the young kitten mewed to himself, his mind clouded by curiosity. This curiosity the kitten developed took over his mind and began to advance forward, slowing. His new born paws made light sounds as they collided to the hard and cold surface. While he traveled further and further into this dimension the ground suddenly became rock solid, transforming into a surface of stone. The rock was connected to a large mound near the ledge of a small river which flowed gracefully in the trench nearby. This made the kitten leap into the air over come with suspense.
"Hey what gives!?" the young cat hissed in displeasure, trying to get an answer to what in all of creation is manifesting right before his eyes. While the cat was occupied trying to understanding his bearings a low feline howl echoed through the air and pierced his eardrum. "Huh?" he responded in curiosity, thinking it was just the trickery of his overreacted imagination. He relocated his gaze towards a Cliffside behind him; water was tumbling down and pouring into another stream. Near the shoreline was a small clump of a sandy surface and there standing where two black figures, cats! One of them was extremely large. It was a young brutal looking male with a pelt of back and spotted with deep brown, the other cat was a cat with a more slender like body structure and had a pure gray pelt like the moon, his eyes blazed with a crimson aura. Suddenly the two lashed out at each other, digging there claws into the other opponent's flesh. The brown one managed to strike at point blank range underneath the eyelid of the gray cat's right top eyelid, severing it completely off, blood spilled onto the sandy surface below the two dueling brutes, turning the wonderful looking yellow sand into a deep nightmarish velvet, moist with plasma.
The gray cat counter attacked by lowering down his hind legs and sprung with full force, his extended claws glimmered from the full moon's beam. The sizzling crimson liquid which poured out of his wound didn't seem to distract it at all from his goal. Nearby the scarlet colored kitten squired amongst the Stonehenge determined to interrupt the conflict of the dueling animals but he was too late as he halted his advance. What he saw would haunt his visions for future decades. He witnessed the large gray tom getting decapitated from a single assault by the chocolate colored tom after it pierced the gray cat's throat with his extremely and mysteriously elongated glimmering claws. The skull hurled into the sky leaving a trail of crimson before colliding with a nearby stone. "HEY!" Franchise shouted as loudly as he could, hoping to get a response. But the massive tom didn't seem to recognize the voice and scurried through a bush and vanished amongst the thick undergrowth.