PROLOGUE
It was an ordinary evening, with a boy named Zero. He is a human wanting better of this accursed world. He knew it was corrupted with violence and hatred, and he just wanted to be happy.
But…
A fire struck one day. Who knows how it happened.
"Get out of here, NOW!" Zero screamed. He was alerting his other family members and his 2 kitties to get out of there. And since Zero used to read warrior cats when he was 13, he wanted some kittens as a result.
Zero was experienced and strong, but it wasn't enough for this particular moment.
This fate was inevitable, although he saved his family and his 2 precious kitties. He was slowly melting under the scorching heat of the fire. He knew he was gonna die, but at least he didn't live here in this damned world. Dimension. Reality. Planet. Universe.
He heard meowing from his precious little kitty. He instantly got up, he was half melted. He couldn't let the small thing suffer. He couldn't let this world destroy what he loved for only 3 "moons."
Fire, wood, ashes were everywhere, and he was venturing through them like it was nothing. He searched everywhere, he heard more mewling from the kitty. He found the kitty. He quickly scooped it up with his hands. The kitty knew he was a savior. Zero was in deathly pain, but he didn't give up to save the kitty. Zero quickly got up on his feet.
Zero was stumbling, falling, bleeding, melting… but that didn't stop him from this moment of life. Moment of saving. Human Determination and spirit.
"Hey Snow." Zero said, looking down at Snow. "I'm sorry I won't live for much longer, but I hope things will work out." Zero softly wheezed.
Zero then gets Snow out of there safely. Back to life and destiny.
Zero, the happy, experienced young man he is, stayed there. He knew he couldn't move due to melted flesh and bones. Zero didn't need to live for 100 years, he just needed to be a hero. Zero was torn between becoming a monster and a hero as a kid, but it felt right to be a hero. In his heart, he knew he was a good person with good intentions.
Zero, has died. He died happy, and he will be remembered...
Zero soon woke up to a field of grass and houses. He's a Maine coon kitten now.
He is reincarnated into the warrior cats world.
Should I make this anthropomorphic or original? If its anthropomorphic, I could mix in martial arts with warrior cats and many more. I might do anthro so far.
tell me what you think!