Everything Ends
05-04-2016, 10:25 AM
(This post was last modified: 05-04-2016, 10:27 AM by Mercy I.)
She had been desperately clinging to the hope that Imperium was not ending. She had given everything to this pack, and had worked even harder to prove herself. Mercy was still patrolling the borders, making sure that the markers were fresh. This would not be the end of this pack, not after all she had done. She had quite literally put a lot of blood, sweat and tears into this pack. A lot of blood. Now, now there was nothing. She was a raging ball of red hot lava at the moment, her claws tearing into the damp ground. When Cascade called she looked up, abandoning her patrol and cutting towards her howl. She took her sweet time getting there, she knew what was about to happen. She could hear it in the way the woman called then together. She ignored the mist in her eyes, focusing on the bitterness and rage that stirred in her belly. Mercy didn't want to let go, this place had been her home for so long. It had helped her grow strong, to put that fire in her belly. She had wanted to better herself for Valentine and Imperium, for every member within it.
She made it to the small gathering, eying Esti. Well that would be one bitch she wouldn't miss. Her purple gaze rested on Birna and Cascade for a moment, her heart skipping in her chest. And then there was a brown guy, his scent strange to her. A snarl ripped in her throat as her hackles raised, and she turned and stalked towards him. "What the fuck are you doing here? Do you just walk across pack territory any time you like? What the actual fuck do you think you are doing? I could maim you right here and now if I wanted to. Get. Out. Now," she said with another growl. She tried to get right up in his face, her ears tight against her head as her lips curled back. Drool dripped from her maw, her anger clear. If he didn't make a move soon, or if anyone said anything to stop her, she would probably attack him. She was pissed off, and upset over the loss of her home. "This is still a pack at the moment, and you just crossed over our borders. Some nerve you have, you fucking idiot," she roared.
"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.