Crash and BURN

*Mercy I* · 08-19-2016, 12:37 AM

Mercy just laughed as she mentioned grey hairs. "Sorry to break it to you, chicky, but we get white hairs, not grey. And what am I covered in?" she asked, looking down to look and around herself. "Oh look, white fur! Ha, would you fancy that?" Giggling, she took a few steps closer to her, squinting her eyes to look closer at her face. "You look pretty tired though, have you taken your old lady nap? I bet that's why you're so cranky. Go on, go take your nap. Us young kids can wait, you know." To say that she was a little shit was an understatement. She was pretty much the biggest dickhead ever to walk this earth, but she didn't care. This was too much fun, and it was plain to see that being called old was a soft spot for her. She was only three years younger than her, but it was still enough to rub in her face. Taking a few more steps towards her, she looked her up and down once again. "Are those wrinkles beside your eyes? Oh my, perhaps her healer could make some poltice for you or something. No one wants an old bag of wrinkles as there alpha!" She snorted, dancing backwards from her to get out of her snapping range.

Sitting down, she picked up her right paw and licked it, chewing out a burr out of the hair between her paw pads. Peering up at her when she mentioned her scent, she let out a mock gasp, looking around herself. "Oh no, that must have been my evil twin! She must have set me up! The horrorrrrr!" she howled, falling down to her back and kicking up her paws in the air. The facade only lasted a few moments before a wild burst of laughter left her. Raising to her paws, her eyes narrowed slightly as that ever sly smile on her maw. "But no one else seemed to care about my scent," she whispered, even though she wasn't being fair. She had called for Avalon, everyone would have assumed that their alpha had it. But it was still an opening, and she was going to see just how many buttons she could push. From what Lykos had told her, and from what she had seen in Imperium and their fight, Mercy viewed her as weak. Was she going to prove her otherwise? Taking a few more steps towards her, her lips curled back to reveal her yellowed teeth. "No one even dared to stop me, because they were too afraid. I bet I could take on three of your lousy pack wolves and still come out on top." her voice was a low whisper, a dangerous tone filling the space between them.

"SPEAK"

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Crash and BURN

Mercy I