PROLOGUE: The ghostly animals padded through the forest. 2 cats, one a Bengal, another an orange Abyssinian, and an Australian shepherd padding through the thick foliage. The Bengal paused and raised his nose. "We're here. This is Loaftopia." He spoke, his voice wispy and echoed naturally. The shepherd dog looked at the Bengal, her ears perked. "And why are we here? I understand a puppy we need to look after, but what's the point? I say we go hom-" "No." The Abyssinian finally spoke, her voice calm and steady. "We have to look after him. The destiny of this kingdom lies in his paws one day and we cannot have him acting like such the brat his mother is." The shepherd still seemed confused. "How do we know the kingdom's great years is in his paws? What if it's in his kin's?" No one spoke. (btw guys these are anthropomorphic animals so uh yeah)