The Cat

The cat is descended from the ferocious man-eating idlecats that once roamed the Faroon Peninsula. It is nowhere near as big as its ancestors, of course, but it is just as quick, and almost as fierce. When it strolls through the streets of Spoke with its tattered ears flat and its tail switching, big dogs crawl into the nearest gutter to hide. It has never had a name, but it thinks of itself as the Cat of Cats.