Primitive Furry Life

This description below was captured via microscopic camera probes injected into the atmosphere of a primitive furry civilization. The probes were meant to study a primitive furry life so they centered around a furry who was born that day, Silyich.

Silyich was a hermaphrodite cat furry born in a shack. Her parents gave birth to over 1,000 live furries similar to Silyich, but she devoured them all, including her parents. Silyich broke out of the shack because of her size and emptied her bowels into the ground, causing a large furry construct to begin growing, which would be her new house.

Silyich wandered across the swamps, injecting semen into the wild fauna (and sometimes flora). Millions of embryos hatched and they went through similar phases like Silyich did when she was born. As the cat waited on a rock, naked and masturbating, the furries hatched from the eggs gathered near her and she ate them all. The furry thought it was time to get her first mutation, and she used all of the captured furry essence to give herself a combat drive. This allowed her to have a slim and lithe body form while being extremely poweful and strong in combat.

As she ventured closer to furry civilization, she encountered her first true enemy: a primitive human tribe. The humans were numerous and armed with spears, pistols, and bows. She raided the settlement in broad daylight and the tribepeople attacked her. A man thrusted his spear into her abdomen, but she slammed her palm into the tip of the spear, piercing her skin and snapping the spear in half. The man was killed with a slash of her extending claws while 2 more spearmen attempted to kill her. One spear punctured her leg and the other missed, allowing her to snap it in half and shove the point into his throat. Silyich stared at the man and smiled. He tried to flee, but she beheading him with a quick blow to the head.

A company of riflemen fired a torrent of bullets that ripped through her chest and breasts. She zoomed forward but was met with a bayonet charge. The cat slipped and fell while the tribespeople led an onslaught, but used a last resort weapon: the egg storm. She put herself upright and reached into her urethra to pull out a thick and slimy chain of egg bombs. They exploded and released hundreds of spheres made of egg cells and sperm into the air. Most of them were destroyed by the tribe, but some activated and the furry population grew.