08-22-2018, 04:54 PM
Cosette wasn't a violent individual--well, not unless there was a reason, anyways. If someone was cruel towards her or someone she cared for, it was likely she would carry a grudge against them until the grave, but she wasn't exactly open about it. She'd rather play the passive-aggression card, rather than speaking out and possibly getting her ass handed to her. She knew she was the equivalent of trash and had no right to speak to people in such a way. Back then, the punishment was severe, and despite being free, her old habits hadn't died.
She had yet to fully adjust to life in this clan, either. She wasn't used to living as an equal, and through all the confusion and fear, she made to isolating herself from her 'clan-mates.' She rarely left the building she set up home in, and when she did, she didn't speak to anyone. She barely looked at anyone, for that matter, at least not in the eyes. It was too intimate for her liking and, as she had been taught, disrespectful. You weren't supposed to look your superiors in the eyes.
Somehow the serval found herself in this situation, watching the scene unfold with wide and worried eyes. What was going on? Was this guy bad or something? By Yes Man's orders to hold him down, it seemed so. It wasn't like when she had come here, at least. She wanted to ask what he planned on doing to him, but kept her mouth shut, too afraid to open her mouth. She still felt like she wasn't supposed to, at least not until someone addressed her. So, she waited, standing by the ardent and waiting for further action.
[spoiler=tags :: updated 8/18]basics.
✯ cosette // no nicknames
✯ female // she/her pronouns
✯ 12 months // ages on the 7th
✯ member of the pitt
✯ no titles // sad bitch
✯ extra info in bullets
appearance.
✯ serval [ref]
✯ tan and white pelt
✯ amber eyes with hints of brown
✯ wears her mother's necklace
✯ no scars or marks
✯ no noticeable accent
relationships.
✯ no best friend
✯ no mentor/apprentice
✯ [G1] npc x npc
✯ bisexual
✯ single // no crush
✯ no offspring
interaction.
✯ storage // plot
✯ easy physically // easy mentally // no powers
✯ attack in ROSYBROWN[/spoiler]
She had yet to fully adjust to life in this clan, either. She wasn't used to living as an equal, and through all the confusion and fear, she made to isolating herself from her 'clan-mates.' She rarely left the building she set up home in, and when she did, she didn't speak to anyone. She barely looked at anyone, for that matter, at least not in the eyes. It was too intimate for her liking and, as she had been taught, disrespectful. You weren't supposed to look your superiors in the eyes.
Somehow the serval found herself in this situation, watching the scene unfold with wide and worried eyes. What was going on? Was this guy bad or something? By Yes Man's orders to hold him down, it seemed so. It wasn't like when she had come here, at least. She wanted to ask what he planned on doing to him, but kept her mouth shut, too afraid to open her mouth. She still felt like she wasn't supposed to, at least not until someone addressed her. So, she waited, standing by the ardent and waiting for further action.
[spoiler=tags :: updated 8/18]basics.
✯ cosette // no nicknames
✯ female // she/her pronouns
✯ 12 months // ages on the 7th
✯ member of the pitt
✯ no titles // sad bitch
✯ extra info in bullets
appearance.
✯ serval [ref]
✯ tan and white pelt
✯ amber eyes with hints of brown
✯ wears her mother's necklace
✯ no scars or marks
✯ no noticeable accent
relationships.
✯ no best friend
✯ no mentor/apprentice
✯ [G1] npc x npc
✯ bisexual
✯ single // no crush
✯ no offspring
interaction.
✯ storage // plot
✯ easy physically // easy mentally // no powers
✯ attack in ROSYBROWN[/spoiler]