Predator's Love

In the damp and dark, neglected corners of Asparkan Fort, cats cradle weak chicks in their arms. Scholars claim it to be an impossible occurrence, but some argue that the discarded food from the prosperous could be a heavenly feast for the chicks, rather than appetizing to the human eye. Regardless, the chicks held by the cats still gaze at them every day, unable to forget the warmth of their embrace and the soothing sound of their purrs.