Kiva Tesartie

(( Medieval based character. ))

 The small Mongoose grew up in a family tribe, with many siblings to scamper around with. However she looked a bit different then they had, where they had small round gold coloured ears, hers were a bit larger, a slightly pointed. Just as her tail was a bit more fluffed, and the tip lighter coloured then the others, earning her the nickname 'fox' before she even knew what a fox was. Growing up she was taught to scrap with knives, roaming into the nearest village every few weeks to pick pocket what she could. Taking the loot back to a secret stash she kept. She learnt to be sneaky, and silent, usually choosing not to speak with anyone outside of her species or tribe.

However like most unproperly trained theives, she was caught, picking the pocket of a wealthy visitor to the village. This man,  with out fur, was well muscled. A Human at that. His name was Venden, a Captain from Aedynsfell City, to the North. He was a man who followed his own set of rules, often indulging in such things as slaves. With an embarassingly small amount of money, he paid off the authorities of the village who's eye's had brightened at the gold, and gleefully accepted the trade, for the small fox like creature they had never seen before. So, she was carted off with this creatures caravan, for the first while kept tied to the back of one of his wagons, wrists bound like a slave. Over time she was given little more lee-way, allowed to ride one of the beasts that pulled the wagons when they needed to move quickly, or when the ground was severly muddy. After that she was allowed freedom, her wrists were unbound, and she was allowed small amounts of unsupervised periods, now so far from familiar lands, she didnt dare venture from the caravan.

She kept to herself the best she could, of course having to answer the calls of her Master, as he liked to be called. At first she had fought it, biting and clawing, but as time wore on, and he punished her for disobeying, she grew to weak to fight him. This man had a thing for foxes, even though she wasnt one, she was apparently good enough. After being in the caravans company for little over half a year, she saw her chance, while in the midst of a rather large blooming city, she just seemed to vanish.  

Her interests are money and food. She has no immediate interest in men.

She has a disslike for foxes, not a hate, just a large irritation at the fact that she is commonly mistaken for a fox.

Kiva is now attempting to avoid major cities, not knowing if the human is still after her, if he even cared enough to try and get her back. Even if he wasnt after her, she prayed they would never meet again. In fear of re-capture, or death.