Gotta Get Up and GO!
08-08-2015, 09:22 AM
It would seem that she was starting to spend a bit more time outside the pack than within it. Maybe its because she put herself on lock down for so long in the pack lines that she felt the need to get out a bit more, stretch her underused legs. Mercy had been forcing herself to train a lot more as well, hating how weak she had allowed herself to get. Where had all that will to become the best go? There was no way that it just vanished, she probably pushed it down so that she was able to feel bad for herself. Pff, why would she even do that? Shaking her head she left the boundary of her pack lands again, no where really in mind. Maybe a run would be nice.... As soon as the scent of Imperium grew more faded she started off at a trot, before taking off in an all out sprint. The cool air blew against her face, purple eyes squinted as she focused ahead of her. Dodging around trees and rocks she weaved in and out of the obstacles in front of her, sheer determination keeping her going until her legs felt like noodles. Slowing back down to a jogging pace she started to pant, looking around at the willows that loomed around her. The long tendrils brushed against her scarred back as the girl brought her heart rate back down. She didn't stop until her panting ended and she felt fully cooled down, sitting in a clearing among the dragging tree branches.
Mercy was a bit in awe of this place. She had been here before, but the way the wind made the limbs of the trees look like they were dancing was almost mesmerizing. She found herself swaying to the beat, folding herself on her rump as her elongated tail curled around her. Humming to herself softly, she rocked slowly from side to side with the tendrils behind her. It was like a dance that she was part of. Funny how she jumped from running to this, but it was... nice. Peaceful. The girl felt like she hadn't had a lot of peace in her life for awhile, so this was a very nice break for her. A humble sigh left her lips, eyes half lidded as she rested to the beat of nature.
"Speech"
Mercy likes to swear and bite, and she can be unpredictable. She's not always nice, and is quick to jump into a fight. Thread at your own risk.
Mercy has a visible scar from her shoulders down to the middle of her back, in a v like shape. Not all of her art shows this.
08-08-2015, 10:35 AM