It was a quiet summer morning. My best friend, Quailstone, a small brown she-cat, and I were sitting in a small clearing. That was when the monster came by. It was blasting some kind of sound. And that's what started it all. I immediately fell in love with the melody, and soon after, learned Twoleg terms from a kittypet. I was instantly obsessed with the song "The Show" by the woman "Lenka". I soon after passed on all of my knowledge to Quailstone. "And her name is...?" "Lenka." "Heh, that's fun to say. Layn-kuh. Laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaayn-kuh."*