Kaija has a minion!

Adam the Pumpkit

Legacy Name: Kaija

The Marsh Celinox
Owner: Seerow

Age: 12 years, 5 months, 1 week

Born: December 17th, 2009

Adopted: 12 years, 5 months, 2 days ago

Adopted: December 25th, 2009


  • Level: 5
  • Strength: 12
  • Defense: 10
  • Speed: 10
  • Health: 10
  • HP: 10/10
  • Intelligence: 0
  • Books Read: 0
  • Food Eaten: 0
  • Job: Unemployed

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Light streamed in through the haphazardly closed blinds. Dust motes swirling lazily down through the beams temptingly near her swishing tail. Kaija, finally admitting defeat, stood with a stretch that started at her front paws and worked itself back to her tail. She took one last glance at the cozy circle she'd created for herself in the sheets then leapt for the floor and sauntered out.

There was shouting coming from the living room of the double-wide trailer that Kaija shared with her owner, Mercedes. It used to bother her, but she'd long since grown accustomed to the rantings of the wolves and their fickle mood swings. People always think of cats as temperament, but nothing she'd ever done could compare to the temper of the pack's.

Kaija wandered into the room and let out a plaintive mew to announce her presence. Her owner greeted her with and absent-minded scratch on the head but the others in the room completely ignored her. Stupid wolves.

Kaija had come to live with Mercedes quite by accident. The cat used to live behind Zee's Garage, owned by a rather grouchy gremlin of a man. Mercedes had stepped in to take over when the old man retired and Kaija had been intrigued by the human's smell. Maybe human wasn't the right word, for she was much more then that. Mercy was what the Indians had called a Walker. She was able to shift her form into that of a coyote whenever she wanted. Much like the Weres that were currently having a shouting contest, but much more manageable. She didn't have to change each month and her temper wasn't held by a delicate string of self control.

Quite bored with her life at the Garage, Kaija decided that Mercy would be a suitable new caretaker. The coyote had balked at first, obviously wanting nothing to do with a feline but Kaija turned on her charm and eventually won. She'd lived with Mercy for a little over four years now and never was there a dull moment. Strange creatures she couldn't even put a name to showed up with alarming frequency. Once there had even been a vampire who had spent the day hiding out in the closet.

Rather then be overwhelmed by all the intruders and chaotic pace of life, she found she actually quite enjoyed it. She hadn't realized just how boring life had been until she'd moved here and she had no desire to leave.

Stretching out on the worn and stained sofa, Kaija settled down to watch the wolves argue and Mercy try in vain to keep them from breaking the furniture or putting yet another hole in the wall.

Art Details

Kaija is based off the cat Medea from the Mercedes Thompson series, written by Patricia Briggs. She is owned by Mercy, who is a coyote Walker (shapeshifter) and neighbor to a pack of werewolves.

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