Kamda

Sat on a rock at the center of a hill a small cat-like creature grooms itself. All around it the green verdant plains rest under the night sky, their color diminished without the light of the sun. There is the sound of distant chirping of some type of insect and small light-bugs float about.

A low cry built until it screamed over the hill-top. Unsettling the cat-like creature on it's perch. A sleek black imperial craft zoomed toward the city in the dead of night.