The Phaedrah Chronicles Ch. 5

The felines had been joined by other furry tribes as they surrounded the clearing. The leaders and warriors looked to the gray, grizzled form of Mina the Elder. She shook her head and continued to watch the antics of the prophesied one. She knew that what had come to pass was in accordance, and that which would be will be as the Goddess portended. Her smile went unnoticed.