your name is nepeta leijon. you are a seven sweep old female troll and you don't know what happened. you don't know, and you don't care to know. all you care about now is making sure you stay hidden. all you know now is you need to keep running. you have to make sure he doesn't find you. you destroyed you green coat and blue boots long ago, right after everything that went wrong happened. you don't have any friends. everyone you used to know is dead except for him, the one you're running and hiding from, the one who killed most all of them. you've spent the last sweep hidden away from everything, and are very curious to see the outside world again.

anything so you won't have to hide.

you dropped your quirk a while ago. pounce is gone, no need to remind yourself of her. you no longer use cat puns and find them an annoying link to your past. the color blue disturbs you and you would rather not dwell on him. him or anyone.

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[I recommend reading this fic to learn about Nepeta's past. ]

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