Hi, I am Mork, I am 16 years old and live in Sardinia, in Torre delle Stelle. I'm the Stray Cats leader. Actually, I have never been a stray cat, I lived, for eight years, in a flat with an elderly couple.  I was fine, but I spent my time looking out of the  window watching life passing by. 

Cats playing and chasing preys and those beautiful pussy cats ... I felt very lonely and depressed.  But before sinking into despair, I had an idea: taking a short excursion outside my home to taste real life. 

That is how I got lost, the elderly couple, after having looked for me in vain, left by ship and left me alone.  I understood how difficult it is to face the world when you do not know much about it. 

 After 3 months, full of scars, a docked and bleeding tail, all worn-out, I lay down under a tree and screamed my anger at the world.  It seemed that nobody could hear my sorrow, but then someone came to me with some food.  What do?  Could I trust them?  I had no much choice, after a few scratches to Lucia and Vale, just to let them know who gave the orders, I let them catch me and cure me.