One is a down-and-out rat tribe with a blood feud, and the other is a silently guarding cat tribe warrior. They are separated by race, and they have a different bond in the hearts of two originally hostile animals by accompanying them every day.
For her, is blood feud more important, or is the pursuit of freedom and love more important?
For him, it is a profound racial leap. Or do you love her more deeply?
The roses in the rose garden are blooming beautifully and dangerously. What kind of story is this? What are her and his choices? Can they chase that light?
Concept: Love has no boundaries