[h3][color=faeba2]Celty the Mawile[/color][/h3][b][Valiant Village - Spirit's Guild][/b]

A slight frown played across Celty's features as she looked over the misplaced Totodile. [color=faeba2]"So you know your name, and... only that you have a father...?"[/color] Repeating the facts was almost pointless, but it was more of a processing exercise at this point. Letting out a sigh, the Mawile hung her head, her jaw-like horns drooping as well. [color=faeba2]"Well, that's disheartening. I thought I had it rough, at least I know who I am and where I came from. That said, I would probably still trade you situations."[/color] 

Taking a bite out of the apple, she then hurled the remainder behind her, her extra set of jaws taking hold of it. She then crossed her arms, looking over Devon with a sympathetic expression. [color=faeba2]"...Look. I'm not really good with kids, but if you really don't know anything, you can come along with me until you remember something or we figure out a more permanent arrangement. Someone here might be willing to take you in, too if you'd rather that."[/color]