Tanglewood.

The Pitt's finest enemy as of right now. While The Typhoon was in the dark about their hidden agenda, that left the others to freely attack them. It just happened to be that Tanglewood was the first to do so. Captain, a dearest Pittian to him, had dumped a body within their territory and caused a conundrum in their relationship that lead to a raid. Jervis knew he had to retaliate. Hence lead him here.

Honey eyes surveyed the swamp land as he strolled throughout the underbrush of Tanglewood in silence. So far there was little that interested him. Through the bushes he went, letting his pelt slip through and show occasionally to tease those who passed. No one had happened to catch on. Those that had wandered past were unaware and landmarks he had passed were rather unimportant to the Tanglewood, signifying that his attempts on those would be rather lackluster. Instead he crawled along.

But there was one that caught on.

They did not smell of Tanglewood's traditional mud scent. No, they smelled salty. Jervis paused in his steps, very interested. A devious smirk curled onto his maw as his gaze shifted towards the smaller and unfamiliar future victim of his. Right then and there a plan formed within his head. Soon enough, out from the bushes he came. "You look lost, dear," he cooed sweetly. There were undertones of venomous intent though. "Perhaps I can be of assistance." Pointed ears perked up in a facade of enthusiasm. He grew closer. "My name is Jervis, you are?" His head craned off to the side.

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Oh they knew where they were? They didn't just happen to wander too far from the sun? How disgraceful. Jervis was hoping for delusional kitten, not an exploratory deviant. The fox wished for easier prey. Yet he kept his head high and golden hues staring down at the kitten in a facade of wonder still. "Ah well, you don't exactly seem from here," he countered. "You smell..." His snout rose his in the air, inhaling deeply as he did so. "Different." A cocky smirk grew on his lips. One sheathed paw reached forward, aiming to stroke lightly at the side of the child's cheek in false sympathy.

His head moved downwards. Golden eyes struck daggers into Suvi’s own gaze, hoping she’d maintain eye contact with him. A paw, once on her cheek, would slither down towards her neck. ”No, no,” he cooed. ”I’m not lost... Just merely looking for something to do.” Jervis looked out towards the horizon in thought momentarily. His gaze shot back soon enough. ”I came here originally to sightsee, hoping that my eye would catch something of interest.” Nothing had done so yet. Priorities shifted to something more personal to him nevertheless. If he couldn’t manage to find something for Tanglewood now, he could always look later. After all, an opportunity was presenting themself in front of him and he was gladly going to take it... Whether it had to be done the easy way or not.

Jervis exhaled dramatically. ”But...” As he trailed off, claws would unhinge themselves from their sockets. ”Plans change.” In a swift movement, his claws would sink in. They would rap around the back of her neck, about where the scruff would be, and have a tight grip that would leave holes. He would attempt to hold her there by mere force. ”You’re coming with me.”

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