There is a place. A giant golden pyramid that only appears to animals that need a place to stay. Renovated by its founder near a city where strays are often found. But this place isn't always happy all the time. This is one of those times.

It started out as a normal day in the pyramid as our group of cats were discussing their favorite things to do when they don't have to work. The first to speak was a cat literal made of ice named Icy. "I love eating ice cream." The next to speak was a cat with clown makeup and a wig on her with light blue eyes and brown pupils. She's simply named Clown. "I prefer to spread my tricks to others." The last to speak was an eggshell cat with white eyes and black pupils named Eggie. "I love to read my books." "I wonder where Snowy is." Pinky asked. She often had a birthday hat on her with pink fur. "I'm not sure. She should be here soon." Eggie said. And on cue, our white furred founder had arrived. Her eyes were a nice gentile yellow color with black pupils. "Sorry I'm late you guys. I overslept. Anyways, you all have your normal chores for the day. Well almost everyone. Icy, I need you to deliver some boxes to Oliver down in the garden area please. They should be in the delivery room." Of course Snowy." And Icy left…

When the ice cat arrived at the delivery room, she was handed the boxes within a minute. "You know, Snowy never told me what's in these boxes." Just then, a cat with a motorcycle helmet and a leather jacket walked into the room. His name was Wheeler. His fur looked black but most of the cast knew his fur was actually orange. He just dyed his fur black to look cooler. "Those boxes contain a weed killer that's dangerous to a cat's eyes. It could easily blind someone." "Blind someone?" Icy said in alarm. "Yes. Blindness. That poor bird that had to deliver it told me all about this morning. Oliver will certainly be busy. That is, if you don't blind yourself on the way." Wheeler snickered and went away. Icy was now worried. But she was just about to take the short way to the garden area until Wheeler spoke again. "The short way's blocked. I have to get somewhere in a hurry." "Alright. I'll just take the long way.." Right before Icy was about to leave the room Wheeler had one more thing to say: "Be careful. We don't want you hurting yourself and others." Wheeler said. Icy just ignored him cause he is a jerk.

Icy's journey was going well enough. That was until she started slipping and sliding. This was due to someone leaving water on the floor. She tried to keep the boxes from falling but she failed. And the weed killer spray went everywhere. For what Icy hadn't known, the lids weren't sealed properly on the spray bottles. Only two of the bottles hit other cats who decided to watch this all go down. An unnamed background cat and Icy herself...