As a street cat Akira was just a shy feline, she wasn't very old when she was captured by the scientists. She was 8 months old and had been sent to fend for herself from her mother and siblings. She was born into the old cobbled streets of the city. She is a cross of a brown bengal and silver tabby. She learned the art of hunting mice and scavenging from trash cans. Akira was a clever kitten from the start, she was always careful and calculative. She never was much to play, she was also very independent and in her own world. Which of course is typical of most cats, so it wasn't anything that her mother was too concerned about, her mother worried that she would stray from her siblings and be overwhelmed by the big huge world once she got older, but she knew it wouldn't be her problem. Akira knew the world was a cruel place, she had seen dogs chase down cats and seen other cats fight over the smallest scraps when she walked out of the box in the alley where she was born. She spent a lot of time high up where she could see everything.

Once she was sent out on her own by her mother she made her way to the roofs of the city, where she could have a better look at her surroundings. Akira watched many things unfold which lead her to understand just how cruel the world was and how harsh survival was, but she was prepared to be a survivor, she wouldn't let things get the better of her. She was smart, she took hunting seriously and she was quiet, so she wasn't worried. She'd use her small body and natural talents to her advantage. She felt unstoppable gazing from the roof of a tall building out on her own for the first time. As she roamed the streets on her own she soon also realized that other cats and even dogs weren't the only thing to worry about, she came to notice the lifeless bodies of strays on the side of roads and saw the horrors that was humans as they just ignored the bodies of those fallen. Of course she knew she wouldn't really mourn for someone she didn't know, but she knew it was the humans that killed her "kin" and that was something she could not even do. The result of her capture happened to be at the wrong place, at the wrong time, which was the case for most of the captured felines.

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