Sixty-six years since Tana had been raided by pirates, then ruthlessly attacked, and only sixteen years since Citrine was born.

Citrine was already the town's token, a gift from a god. They adored the attention. They walked around, their gold and black fur glowing in the sun- literally. They had one thing on their mind, and that was to restore greatness to Tana, and to eradicate all sea monsters and beasts, then to destroy the lives of the pirates who did this to their home.

Citrine walked inside a small hut, then sat down. They grabbed a globe and spun it around, noting every important detail. They wrote out their plans. Then another idea struck them. Dragon's Blood.

Dragon's blood is what destroyed the village, yet it was powerful. They could use this to their advantage! If they figured out how to get it so it would only kill of the sea monsters, then that's one problem out of the way!

Citrine grinned and walked out of the hut. "Attention everyone! I wot how to compose the waters safer to travel on!" They shouted. A few cats looked in Citrine's direction. "We use dragons' blood, find the lethal dosage for the monsters, and pour it into the ocean! 'Tis gods shall!" Citrine finished.

A few cats looked at them with disgust. "Using dragons blood shall dispatch us! If 'tis gods shall, then he'd hast some one dispatch 'em themselves!" A cat hissed. "Brave then, I myself shall take down all of the sea monsters, and I shall dispatch a sea serpent hither as a sign of greatness!" Citrine decided. They grinned, and a few other cats seemed interested.

"I shall prepare now, and hie to-morrow." Citrine added, walking back to her hut and getting things ready. They needed their plan to work if they wanted revenge on the pirates, and they needed their plan to work if they wanted control.

They started to fully flesh out their plans, their goals, everything, then Citrine got ready.

The more prepared they got, the more confident they became. God would surely be on their side for this, right?

They got some stuff into a bag now. Some claw tips, a bow and arrow, some food, and a few other things that may be needed.

With that, Citrine smiled and placed the bag next to their nest. Then they thought of grabbing another weapon- a dagger. It was small, lethal, and easy to transport, so who's to say they shouldn't bring one?

The cat opened a drawer and dug around, swiftly taking out a sheathed dagger. They removed the blade from its leather confinement, and smiled, quickly putting it back into it's sheath and into their bag.

Everything would be perfect, it just had to be! Citrine flexed their claws and got metal tips on them. It was surprisingly easy to get lethal weapons, so there was no need to hide them. It made them look stronger, scarier, more fierce.

Citrine was ready for anything that came their way, including the wretched pirates.