A brown tabby cat was walking though a starry forest. He frowned at the sights that usually made him smile and his heart was filled with sadness. He approached a group of starry cats. "Why? I have been a good cat! I have kits! Why must you take me now?" A blue she-cat searched the cat's face. "We are sorry. You are right, but your time has come." The cats all murmured and a couple had begun to weep. The cat stood defiantly. "Please. Let me stay! I have to! I need to!" The cats whispered more and the blue she-cat faced the cat. "No." she said. The cat frowned. The starry she-cat sighed.