A small kirila cries in a cage. Her sobs could be herd from the cold house’s open window. She has no name, no parents, and only a bowl of water to keep them company. What happens next?
Meredith hears her cries, she is instantly hit with the scent of humans. She also catches the scent of a Kirlia.. She walks closer to the house, she stands close to the window. Meredith double checks peeking into the room carefully for any sign of humans.
Meredith makes the move to hop into the window to assist the Kirlia.
“REEKS of humans! I will not leave you behind in this prison of theirs!” Mavi was relived to be broken out of this place, she had called home. Meredith sized up the cell bars, she used flamethrower to melt the bars. “Come, I’ll pick you up do you won’t hurt yourself.” The Kirlia did not hesitate letting the zoroark assisting her over the molten iron/metal bars, she was beyond excited to see what was beyond the gray cold room and house in general. The adrenaline stole her words, leaving the window was slo motion to her. Meredith carried her close to her chest, hiding the child in case of any humans were to see her. The Kirlia took a deep breath, first time out in the wild, she held Meredith close as well. She took in every sight nature had too offer. “Do you have a name dear?” the zoroark asked in a calm, nurturing voice. “No..miss..” her adrenaline crackled voice nervously said.
“Your name...” Meredith looked at her, she runs her hands through her blue curly hair. “.....Mavi...”
[[ Mavi Is Open for asks]]
