How long had it been? A year? A month, since I was sedated? It felt like only a few heartbeats before I woke up. Before my awakening, I felt... different. My first blink, I feel groggy. After a while, I feel better, then I roll onto my back to stretch. I rub my eyes, and I feel that the covering is gone, but my eye felt different. A 'human', I think I heard, was delighted to watch me as I groom my fur. She took me out to a different room, and there was food... how long had it been since I ate? Food, and water, and other cats to talk to. I looked at them, and all of a sudden my eye showed many different things about them; so many I couldn't register all of it... age, gender, and something called DNA. The cats stared at me, confused and shocked. "What?" I simply asked as I walked past them. There was then the cheerful young cat, Oak, who came up to me. Even he looked surprised. "What happened to your eye?" He breathed. I looked at the young kit. All of a sudden...

INPUT NAME: OAK

GENDER: MALE

HISTORY OF INJURIES: ONE MONTH, NINE DAYS AGO

DNA MATCH...

...me?

I'm related to Oak? "I can't believe it..." I muttered. "What?" Oak asked. I touched my nose to his forehead. "You're my brother!" I cried. I shut my eyes happily. "Whoa. How do you even know this stuff?" He gasped. I didn't know, but I just found out. "That robotic eye has given her the ability to seek those related to her, and help her get used to the tough life ahead of her." A human said. I looked at the human, who was just as curious as the other injured cats were. I felt a sudden pain in her leg. I looked at it and remembered the leg brace. I limped to the lady who had helped care for me. "Hey, is there something I can eat? I'm starving!" I complained. I rose up onto my hind legs. My twisted leg nagged for me to get back on my front paws. I fell onto her leg and clawed at her to gain balance and support myself. I guess I'd have to get used to having that weird brace for a while, or maybe my entire life.