She hardly ever came to the South, there was no reason for her to wander too far away from Imperium. But now, she needed something... new. Licking her chops, her purple eyes gazed at the broken down building before her, elongated tail flickering behind her. She walked closer to it, her mind reeling. Mercy's life had been anything but normal, and she knew that she was a bit of a special one. She found pleasure in drawing other wolves blood, and was turned on by in in the right conditions. Pain made her hot, her pale body shivering as she thought about it. It had been a long time since she had been with someone, but for once she actually found herself longing for more than just a simple romp in the hay. The female actually wanted more of a companion, someone who would actually stick by her. Not that her brother, Revenge, didn't. But he was busy, and they hardly saw each other. Plus, he had seemed far more interested in Esti than her as of late. She snorted, stupid whore was trying to steal the one wolf that actually meant something to her. But other than Revenge, she didn't have anyone who was actually close to her. Sure, she had a few wolves in the pack that she was friendly with, hell she had even opened up to Birna. But she didn't have any real friends... or a long time fuck buddy. The thought brought a touch of a smirk to her lips, head shaking back and forth. Was she actually longing for a legitimate relationship? She was far from a one man wolf, she had slept with more than that already. There was something missing in her heart though. She saw it when she looked at Cascade and Valentine. Sure, they weren't one on one mates. In fact, Valentine had many children. But there was something there between them. A spark in their gaze, the teasing manner in which they addressed themselves. Was that truly what she wanted to have for herself? The tall female found herself growling, stalking forward to brush herself up against the strange stones. Never before had she felt that she needed more in her life, so where the fuck was all this sappy shit coming from? Why the sudden craving for a relationship? At no point in her life had she ever thought about needing another wolf in her life to complete her, about leaning on another like that. Mercy had only ever depended on herself to get things done, it took her long enough to look to pack mates or her alpha for help in things. Even then, she had a really hard time doing it. Her pride was too strong to admit fully that she needed assistance with anything. So why now of all times? Was that why she felt like she needed to leave the South, to see a new area? Maybe a new space of land would mean a new space of mind. Perhaps she would be able to clear her mind. A sigh pushed out of her black lips, elongated tail swaying. Maybe she just needed a good hump to get all these ideas out of her mind... "SPEAK"

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So far the man’s search for his brother, his family had been in vain. The life he had once lived was laying in tatters behind him and he needed very desperately for some sort of normalcy, some sense that everything he had once stood for, once worked for wasn’t totally lost. It seemed he would not find that here, in fact the ground he found himself standing on was the furthest thing from normal in his mind. The strange, completely foreign to the poor lost man; but the figure he saw was not. Well it was a stranger but if Gianni knew anything it was other wolves, he had always prided himself on knowing them enough that he could bend them too his will. What he would be looking for out of the woman still remained to be seen. “Ciao Bella!” He called out to her, his tone smooth, silken. He would continue to walk towards the woman, stopping only a slight ways away but still far enough that there was a safe buffer between them. He hadn’t gotten this far just to get himself killed. Ascoltami ruggire! Hover for Translation

Elongated tail curled and flicked behind her, and she was about to go out on the prowl when the sound of paw steps reached her ears. Audits flickered as she slowly looked over her shoulder, purple gaze locking on the white and russet male who approached her. Oh, interesting. Maybe he would be the answers to her prayers. She silently watched his approach, turning so that her right flank was pointed at him instead of a headlong direction. He paused a few feet from her, and she eyed the space between them with a small smirk. The thing that surprised her most about this stranger though, was when he spoke. Blinking her wide doe eyes at him, her head tilted to the side. So, he was an exotic piece of meat then? "I'm afraid I have no idea what you just said," she replied in a sweet voice, taking a few steps closer to the stranger. She tried to catch his similar coloured gaze, that smirk still upon her black lips. Another step, and then another. She paused only when she was close enough to feel his breath upon her face. Eyelids fluttered as she drew in his scent, the heady masculine smell that came with most males. Mm, even if there was a language barrier in mind, she didn't need to talk to seduce someone. She was well enough versed in just how to move her body, how to tease his with hers. That is, if that is what she wanted right now, and if he even wanted to dance with her. "SPEAK"

Art by ARGENTICIDE