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In the ancient days of the Stringlings, in what would come to be known as the Stringlings "Primitive Era" there were many brave string warriors ready to fight the cats at a moments notice, but there was none as Brave as Grom. Grom emerged—a tangle of tan twine. His bushy beard whispered forgotten constellations, and his eyes held reflections of distant galaxies. Armed with a scythe made from a cat’s claw, he patrolled living rooms, bedrooms, kitchens, and sometimes the wild backyard, defending his kin from prowling cats. But it was his selfless act—the night he severed his own threads and ultimately gave his life to distract Izzy, the neighbors grey tabby cat, helping other injured Stringlings, including the village chief, get to safety—that made him the legend of his time!

If you are enjoying my Stringling series, please let me know!

Description
In the ancient days of the Stringlings, in what would come to be known as the Stringlings "Primitive Era" there were many brave string warriors ready to fight the cats at a moments notice, but there was none as Brave as Grom. Grom emerged—a tangle of tan twine. His bushy beard whispered forgotten constellations, and his eyes held reflections of distant galaxies. Armed with a scythe made from a cat’s claw, he patrolled living rooms, bedrooms, kitchens, and sometimes the wild backyard, defending his kin from prowling cats. But it was his selfless act—the night he severed his own threads and ultimately gave his life to distract Izzy, the neighbors grey tabby cat, helping other injured Stringlings, including the village chief, get to safety—that made him the legend of his time!

If you are enjoying my Stringling series, please let me know!