I decided to do a story about Mika’s origins just for fun!
Enjoy!  :cheese:

PART 1
‘Little Fat Roast cat’

Mika Ver Leth’s outlook on life changed the day he 12 and was allowed outside the manor gates for the first time. In all of his 12 years all that he had seen of the outside world was the thick granite walls that encased the manor section. His father, Lord Re`nee was the one who had suggested the idea
“Oh come on Lian” he said “The boy needs to see the world! Why when I was-”
“NO!” cried his mother, Lian. She was a striking woman in many ways. She was rather haughty and proud, and had a temper like a storm cloud.
“Re`nee, there are those THINGS baying for our blood out there! she yelled as her tall willowy form shook. Long, curly strands of her black hair tumbled down “What if THEY come after him? Then what?” she shrieked, stroking the three small scratches on her left cheek

“My dear, don’t worry about the v-”
He was suddenly interrupted by a small figure entering the room
“What are you doing yelling at this hour in the morning? exclaimed the figure, perching on the edge of the table. The figure was Mika’s 11-year old sister Starling Moon. She shared the same build, hair and complexion of her mother, but had her fathers’ clear, open grey eyes. Her, on the other hand, was entairly her own. She always seemed to be watching the sky with glassy silver eyes, searching for angels perhaps