The mighty feline awoke from his nap. Uncurling himself from his white and orange body his ringed white and orange tail flicked back and forth as he gave a mighty yawn. He stood up and stretched reaching his strong paws out. He shook his luxurious coat and hopped down form his slumbering throne and through the archway of a large cave approaching the destination of his watering hole.

The ground shook as a mighty dragon roared out and began its decent upon the waking world, growling and tormenting all who would oppose it clearing the debris of the world in its wake. The dragon chased the strapping hunter to the safety of a dark cave.

Water could be heard dripping from the once powerful waterfall, now a slow drizzle. The young hunters ears flicked backwards, another sound to be heard. A creaking and crackling sound. A revolting creature hunted the large feline. The sound of insect legs skittered though the darkness. The tenacious feline crouched low and prowled through the darkness, his eye sight sharpening to the darkness. His adversary was in sight, feeding on the scraps of food the troll left behind. With sting bounds the hunter pounced and landed with ferocity on the back of the noxious creature and began biting and scratching. A fight to be heard throughout the land.

Once the adversary was out to rest the large feline pushed the body around to make sure of his victory. Once victory was assure he patrolled his territory. The dragon still flies throughout the skies, swooping down to make the kill. The feline ducked away and climbed a nearing mountain to gain better leverage on the grounded dragon.

With a mighty leap he landed on the dragon and began assaulting it with a flurry of strikes. It began speaking in a language he did not understand. After a series of snorts and odd dying sounds the dragon laid defeated.

The terrifying feline climbed up his mountain and curled up in the sunlight for a well deserved nap.

Long into his nap he was distributed, a cracking sound of thunder resounded and he heard the troll, "Amo!" The female yelled, when he was spotted the troll attempted to mimic the great hero, "Moaw Moaw!"

He flicked his ears back and heard the voice of an angel.

"Gizmo! Hey big guy." The angel leaned down and scratched his chin and he let out a purr that could be heard for miles. "Napping on the couch again I see." The angel rounded the corner and turned the light on to the bathroom, "Ugh! Gizmo! You killed a cockroach and just let it here!? Gross!" The angel walked towards the couch again, "Stupid Roomba, always getting stuck" she picked up the dragon and placed it back into its nest. "Damned automated vacuums."

Gizmo, the mighty ring tailed hunter withstood the furry of the trolls, "nice pets." Then stood up and climbed the tall tree of carpet, laid on his back and cried out, "Mama!"

The angel smiled and rubbed his tummy, "Yeah, mama! You're such a good boy!"

Written I the perspective of: Gizmo, the mighty hunter of the wilds, and adorable house cat, the flame point Siamese.