This is lore for the roleplay TWFRP, it’s the first few months of the happenings from where the group is today. |x| [ One day before the turning ] All cats are living normally, some though, begin to get sick. They will pass at night or in the early morning from a horrible fever. [The day of the turning] The sick are dead, but not so much gone. They will awaken again a few hours after their death, not as themselves, no. As mindless creature roaming the earth in search of flesh, unaware to them the humans have left the americas and canada, the virus only appears to survive there. The whole continent has been abandoned except for the animals, this virus only affects those of the feline family. The rest die when they die, but the fevered and the other few non-fevered cats rely on these animals as a staple diet food. Families of dead cats are suprised when their loved one wakes up only to fall victim to the bite. [ Day two of the turning ] The cats bitten yesterday will turn today, more die everyday and survivors become lesser. [One moon after the turning] Only a select few cats are left. Survivors die more everyday now. The group is safe in their abandoned building home.
