YOU SHOULD BE HONORED •• ivan rouxe

[Mercede]

MERCEDE

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diamonds are a girl’s bestfriend -

mercede f. callahan
the pitt
2 months


pronounced: (mur-say-dee)

general
female - marble cross fox (white, gray, black) - 2 months - Jervis x Fourthwall - no crush - no mentor

powers
mental manipulation

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call me your sweet baby —

[member=11964]Ivan[/member]

maybe this wasn’t the best of her ideas. but it didn’t seem like the worst either. Besides it’s was too enticing to just not do it. The outside world was scary but it was also unknown. It was something different.

Although she was young, actually she was very young. The girl was bright despite her faults and the last time her life was East was when she was nursing. Even then the world around her was filled with strife and bad things. Perhaps it got in the milk she drank and it tainted her little heart. Maybe the fact one of her earliest memories was watching her father be slaughtered before her eyes the very first time she ever got to meet him. Have people accuse him of bad things and regardless of what he had done they had robbed her and her sisters.

And now their other father was no where to be found? Unfair. If Mercede wasn’t so damaged she could’ve cried. But Mercede never ever spilled a genuine tear that didn’t benefit her.

Until she learned better she would do things because she felt like it regardless of if it benefited her. But experience was key. Truth be told a pup so small and petite should not have been able to make it to tanglewood. She was a little bigger than her sisters, and one thing that set them apart from them was her feline quirks. The little movements she had, her paws, the way she walked and the way she moved her tail.

Did she mind? No. It made her special. Not that she wouldn’t have been so without. The girl would be panting now, her paws aches and she did regret this. She had gone so far. So far. But no one could ever say she was weak!

The little cotton ball would see herself in a field, inhaling. She knew she wasn’t home but just exactly where she was? She couldn’t say. Immediately she would come under a single tree and sit to groom herself.

[sup][w]isker[/sup]