KATHERINE
VON PIERCE;
hiatus notice. whitish fur, which defrays kitty’s skin is
always p u r e.
it doesn’t have any stains, any đɨɍŧ, insects,
any ∂єƒє¢тѕ. it’s voice dosses around & get
through to one’s ears with a sound similar
to small bells —- ethereally, and then loudly,
albeit pleasantly, softly, ѕωєєтℓу.
yonder white cat is a complete opposite of what katherine is
exactly. because it’s easy to say, without any doubt, that katherine
is like the devil himself, at times so cruel that such person shouldn’t
have a right to exist. the worst in it, however, is that the vampire is
aware of it all & uses cat’s shape that looks innocently & chastely to
it's fullest.
katherine pierce has an ability of changing
her form at whichever moment she wants.
there’s only one rule : she has to consume
human blood, and more accurately : a ʜᴜɢᴇ,
sizable amounts of it. the more blood a
vampire gets, the stronger they become,
sometimes overgrowing their own kind. the
age of given one matters a fair part here,
nevertheless miss ᴩɪᴇʀᴄᴇ as an over five hundred
year old representative of her class surely has
nothing to worry about here.