Bones of our Ancestors
10-09-2015, 09:06 PM
Mercy would not pass up a war, even if it was for this stupid pack. The girl grumbled as she fell into step behind Valentine, hesitating only when she got to the borders. Eww, even their scent markers stank. Nose wrinkling, she caught up and it wasn't long before she was in the meeting space. Purple eyes scanned the area, and she nearly rolled her eyes at the mix of moods she could sense here. Aww, did the little pale man have a hard time rallying his members together? Poor baby. Taking a deep breath, the girl shut off all her exterier emotions and kept a calm, steely face. She had been in a siege before, but it had been a sour disappointment, the pack hadn't even shown to the call. But this time, oh this time. She trembled with delight, excited to sink her teeth into some wolves. Her gaze landed on Valentine, and she stayed near his flank, elongated tail wagging slowly at her hocks. It was hard to not get excited by all of this, it had been a good long time since she had been in a battle like this. Now, they just needed to hurry up and get on with it all. |
Art by endless-adventure
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.
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