"My mother was AFK her whole life. I was young and had suffered a couple miscarriages, so I envied my mother for having so many children when she wasn't even there to take care of us. Then, our sister Miette was born. At that point, the auntie who fed us was too old to produce milk, so I took over, adopting Miette and raising her. She was genetically my sister, so I never expected her to call me 'Mom'. I was just happy to see her grow up to become an amazing leader who rallied us aunties into processing steel to bring our village further. When I was old, shriveled, and childless, I said my goodbyes to Miette. Her last words to me were, "I love you, Mom." Miette Cat went on to be a successful leader and grandmother, and the Cat family has continued since. (as of 3/3/25 2:45 pm EST)"