like a no-tell motel painting

It was time to go exploring, to stretch her limbs a little bit. It wasn't that she didn't love her pack, she adored her lands. But she had never had the chance to explore before she joined up with Imperium. She had never been able to enjoy the lays of the lands around her, or even the other parts of Alacritia. So today she made her way to the West, purple eyes roaming the unfamiliar territory. This land was very different from the ones she was used to, it was desolate and empty. It made her step with more caution, slower than her more determined trot. But she didn't understand the lays of the lands here, didn't know what was around the next corner. Mercy was far from being meek though, her eyes still harsh as her muscles rippled under her pale white coat. Black marked head swung to and fro, ears erect on the top of her head. This was interesting indeed.

It wasn't until she was a few feet away from the male that she actually spotted him. She paused, a single paw still lifted as her head tilted to the side. He wasn't that much shorter than her, in fact he looked quite like herself. A pure white wolf with pale blue eyes, no markings to taint the solid colour. Admiring him from afar, taking in his grumpy posture, she couldn't help but smirk. Aww, was mister grumpy pants angry? Purple gaze narrowed slightly in her own humor, clearing her throat to make her presents known. "Someone pee on your moose this morning?" she asked with a rumbling chuckle. She stayed where she stood, fully alert as her attention was not pulled away.

"Speech"
'thoughts'