Chapter 1: Ny- Nyaaa??

--3rd POV--

In the middle of a deep ocean, there is an island , split into three distinct areas. The name of the island is Bilsa, known to the world as a wild area filled with untamable monsters, with no resources valuable enough around to brave the treacherous journey to get there, only to be attacked . No humans live there; neither do any other humanoid races. Even the dryads stay away in favor of their own island.

Lush forest spreads to the south of the island, ripe with monsters and natures bounty. In the middle of the island there is a lake with crystal clear water; that lakes water comes from the huge mountain range on the other side, surrounded by a plain with the river meandering through it. In those mountains is a cave, inhabited by two creatures. A black dragon with scales that shimmer rainbow in the sunlight, and a white tiger with stripes of black and eyes of vivid blue. The two creatures are curled up against one another, the dragons tail protecting the tigers protruding stomach. She is visibly heavily pregnant, and cannot defend herself from the dangers of the island.

The tiger stirs, feeling discomfort in her stomach, and with a roar that startles the dragon besides her awake, morphs into a human with white hair. "Sebastian, I think it's time."

The dragon lets out a low rumble before morphing just as the tiger did. "Are you sure Diana? You're certain? Promise?" He's visibly nervous, jittery, shaking slightly as his hands go to tenderly caress Diana's stomach. Diana gasps in pain, knees almost buckling as she grabs ahold of the hand of her lover. "The contractions are starting. I'm sure." Sebastian's face went white, his arms going around Diana's shoulders and waist, picking her up and bringing her further into the cave in preparation for childbirth. It was going to be a long night.

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1st POV - Nicole

'It's warm. I'm safe.' Those are the first thoughts that come into my head. The back of my mind is screaming at me, saying that something is very very wrong. I can't move. I can't open my eyes. I can't open my mouth. Then I remembered. 'I'm dead.' Just as that thought hit me, I'm being dragged somewhere, and that somewhere isn't warm. I want to struggle, but my body doesn't respond to me, and before I know it, my head is covered in cold air, the rest of me soon following. "That's 5. Diana, you're so amazing." There's a voice oozing masculinity behind me, sounding almost in tears. Another voice responds to him, sounding tired. "Sebastian, shut up and wash them. I'm going to sleep." There was a low chuckle, and then deep breaths.

My body was starting to get feeling, and just as I was about to try to move, I was startled by a loud mewl that came from right next to me. It prompted me to open my own mouth, but a little noise that sounded like a mix between a kittens meow and a roar came out instead.

…huh??

Nyaa ??? A meow?? Kitten??

Wha... what the hell!!?!?!?

AM I A CAT?? B*LLSH*T!!!!

SERIOUSLY?? NYAA?!?! NOOO

And that was how I started my second chance at life.