Cicero's past

Hey guys Im writing this story for my brother so people can read his story have fun reading c:
== Chapter 1: Beginning of life ==
I was born in some weird place the "twolegs" called a "lab" the beginning of my life was terrible being clawed with some weird thorn and liquid put in me I don't know what it is but every time they did that I felt somehow stronger and my parents said the same happened to them so I didn't question it. My mother was a nice pantheress named Athena and my Father was another panther named Zeus. My littermates died a few weeks after opening our eyes and I was distraught until something happened and we escaped that disgusting place into the jungle. A few days later my parents died from a flood and I was alone in the wild guiding myself north.
== Chapter 2: Cannibalism ==
Days later I was desperate for food and came upon a recently killed cat and was forced to eat it's flesh. Later I got addicted to it and I used my strength to hunt elders youth queens and more. I don't know how I got addicted that fast but maybe it was the texture or the taste of the blood that drove me to kill more. I would trick cats into following me then I would strike killing them swiftly and then eating upon their flesh devouring them.
== Chapter 3: Jacqueline (( Contains light gore )) ==
Moons afterwards I would just kill for sport or save them for a later meal. In one of the trips looking for cats I met a beautiful pantheress named Jacqueline she attacked me tearing one of the tips of my ear off but I overpowered her and tore her side open until I heard her voice begging for mercy. I couldn't help myself but stop and heal her we became good friends afterwards and she taught me how to hunt as I was terrible at hunting. Later we became mates and she later was expecting cubs.
== Chapter 4: (( GOOOOORE )) Tragedy ==
Jacqueline got bit by a dog one day we thought it was just some random attack and we went to bed after patching her up. That wasn't the case because I heard loud cries of pain and saw her foaming at the mouth and the cubs scattered around her dead with one attempting to crawl away dragging blood until it finally died.. I saw as she laughed and stared at me with insanity in her eyes and attacked. Fortunately she didn't land one blow on me due to her clumsy style of attack. I was forced to kill her and I mourned for hours until finally burying them and traveling north again..
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