Once, we depended on the human catalyst; their destruction always defined our reality... until they destroyed themselves. What waste they left abandoned we grew to call out home.
We are born from the Radioactive, Feral and Anthro alike, and with these new minds we construct our own dawn. Whatever is leftover, food and territory, we fight for, and it's a constant struggle. We sure didn't inherit a paradise, but it's one Hell of an Eden!