California Dreamin'
03-22-2016, 11:06 PM
(This post was last modified: 03-23-2016, 12:04 PM by Evelyn.)
She startled at his voice, her body growing still for a moment. She blinked her own purple eyes open, and when she felt his nuzzle she dropped her legs from her face. Mercy looked up at him, almost forgetting that he had been by her side all night. She sniffled, a bit wide eyed. Her gaze was damp from the tears thst still flowed, her breaths shaky as she tried to pull herself together. He had asked her what was wrong, but she couldn't find her voice yet. Bottom lip quivered as she sniffled again, hanging her head downwards. "It all seemed so real..." she whispered, her voice heavy with emotion. Slowly she inched her head closer to him, softly brushing the crown of her head against his chest. "I had never thought that I wanted a true family, one mate and pups. I used to hate the very idea of it all, being with just one man. Raising little lives in this terrible, dark world. Plus... I never really got along with the whelps. But when I found out I was barren due to injuries..." Her voice broke, more tears gathering in her gaze as she quickly forced them shut. A choked sob left her clenched jaws, and while she longed for Gethin to hold her, she held back. She wouldn't be surprised if he wanted to leave after all of this. "It's all I can think about. I feel like my dreams were taken away from me before I even realized them... I feel so empty, Gethin." Was this really his vicious beauty from the night before? She scoffed at the very idea, she was like night and day. She wouldn't be surprised if she was bipolar, after all her mother was. Shaking her head from side to side she stood up, taking a few steps back from Gethin. Turning her face away from him, she pressed her nose into her own left shoulder, eyes still tightly shut. Her body quaked with the force of her held in cries, but she stayed silent. For now. "Looks like I'm a little more fucked up than you thought." she muttered, a half-hearted, broken laugh leaving her. |
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.