
Rennoa had made a break through the crowd. The sound of footsteps following her and big cats. Not including her baby lion cub that was following her. "Hurry!" She said with urgency and as she lagged behind she scooped up the cub in to her arms and ran as far as she could. The war was alive and well where she grew- in a beautiful yet old styled mansion. The rich~ but she in turn wasn't so rich feeling. Always wanted to play in the dirt or play the games that her father used to teach her 'brother'. Through the docks and jumping over boxes and crates that moved about with ropes. Everything was machine powered and any place looked like a good hiding spot.
The lion cub looked up at her with a perplexed look on its face. "We shouldn't have ditched them." He mewled at her and she looked down at him after sliding between two crates. A dangerous place when everything in the dock was so fast moving. "Yea- but they were gunna take us home!" She growled at him. "I'm NOT going home. I made it this- woah!" Waving about then digging her hands under her, as the crates slightly squished her in. Grumbling. A Koshka male handling the ropes that picked up the crates- was talking and not paying much attention it seemed. "See look at the mess you got us in." He mewed up at her. "Shut it!" Getting on all three- one arm holding her lion cub. ".... I don't see them." Then the crates were put down with a thump- rumbling her whole body and making her slightly jump when it touched the ship's floorboards. She waited without making a sound til the men left.. Poking her head out.
She wore a more steampunk attire after leaving her home. A scarf- a big hat. Her brother's clothes of course. Looking like a new paper boy of some sort and stuck the lion cub in her coat before slowly creeping over to see where they were. A ship- a floating on that was held down by a thick rope that was tough. Slowly she made her way down it. Scooching like a caterpillar til she got to the end and slid down. Laughing softly as they made a thump to the ground then looked on the other side to see a tiny ..one man kinda craft. It didn't look like anything she had seen before.. softly touching her paw against it. "Woah..." Her voice echoed out.
Her lion grumbling. "It's not yours~ Don't touch it!" But it was a little to late as she hoped right on in. Wiggling a little in the seat. Grazing her fingers along the buttons. "It looks beautiful~"

