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A small little village, with quaint beginnings

It was originally founded by Fillet, Strike-strike, Korril, Biitol, Sootzel, and Anaatel once they entered not-Earth. Fillet put themselves into an unofficial leadership role not willing to be filled by anyone else.

The quieter cats flocked in the open fields, spending their time among plants instead of the not-cats around them. One of the older not-cats chose to hunt for game, not quite understanding the situation and assuming the other cats were just here to play around. A friendly cat chose to hang around the Rest Area on her off-time, not putting in to much work as to tire herself out, still trying to help out the young leader Fillet. The oldest cat of the group preferred to make meals for the others, spending most of his time near the edge of the village. Fillet would spend their time cobbling sticks together, knowing a strong foundation is important for a colony of not-cats to succeed.

A new not-cat wandered in, choosing to stay awhile and help out where he can. Not long after, he was joined by another, who's nimbleness earned him a place in the village. Followed by another wanderer not long after, skilled in catching fish. Before the village new it, their small village grew from a mere 6 cats to 10.

A self-proclaimed rock inspector found aer way into the village, and for one reason or another, decided to join. None of the other not-cats knew it was because ae found a certain pebble ae was looking for. Ae came with another not-cat following close behind. They didn't have as grand of a mission, instead they hung around Starscape to keep aer company.

One morning a grey not-cat fell out of a tree into the middle of camp. Not really feeling like leaving and wanting to help clean up the mess they made, they chose to stay. Shortly after a similar not-cat decided to stake their claim into Prenn, thinking of it as their own, much to Fillet's confusion.

A not-cat was rediscovered in the village, who claimed she has always been here, and nobody really could dispute her. Another skipped their way in and continued to bring goodies to the village. Two more not-cats joined the village together to end their own personal journeys.

Not long after, the first kittens of Prenn were born, and the village finally seemed to be taking shape. Workshops were set up and even a small barn was made at the edge.

With a bustling village, an exchange program was set up so the not-cats could explore more of the world and other villages, in a sort of culture exchange.

Prenn finally built a lodge for their bureaucratic affairs, and their first mayor, Strike-strike, was elected, and given the new ceremonial black cloak.

This was of course, only the beginning of Prenn...



The Eternal Mayor

Anaatel was originally elected (2 separate times!!) for her quick wit and insightfulness (she also smells like chamomile and mint), but its second term never seemed to end. The election date seemed to keep changing on Prenn's local calendar, making the local not-cats start to speculate magic intervention, but no one has proof of any tampering...