Mourrka began life as an ordinary street cat in Odessa... She got involved with a criminal gang at an early age, despite her mother's warnings. It was fine until she got ruined, she fell in love with a KGB agent - he broke her heart. She was forced to emigrate in the 40s. Leaving odessa with only a bag of records and a pistol tucked into her stocking. She travelled the world on board a cruise liner, entertaining guests with her bittersweet story and playing the tunes of her youth. Eventually she settled in London as the most appropriate habitat for middle-aged stray of some ambition. Besides, she was keen to see the foxes.