ardent

I'm just a sucker for pain



Mercy I

Loner

age
5 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Medium
build
Heavy
posts
452
player
Evelyn

Famous
09-02-2016, 08:33 PM



It wasn't often that she came to the range, there was just too many bitter memories. It overpowered everything good that had happened here, like the first time she had met Kyarst and had her first bloody run in. But the drive to find her brother had brought her here, her black nose to the ground. Out of all the lands that Imperium had had, this was the one that Revenge seemed to linger the most. She was angry with him for just vanishing like this, after they had promised that they were going to stay with each other forever. Thinking about it, she hadn't seen Esti either. Had the two of them just run off to live happily ever after together, totally forgetting about her? Her fur grew ridged at the thought, and she kicked aside a rock that came into view. She watched with narrowed purple eyes as it bounced across the ground, continuing her hunt when it laid still. She just couldn't wrap her head around the fact that he was gone, and that he could just walk out on her that easily. She had thought that he cared for her far more than that. They had a bond that was alike normal siblings, but apparently it was something that she had just dreamed up.

Looking up from her hunt, she caught movement out of the corner of her eye. All she saw was a white form jumping out of the barn, and her heart jumped into her throat. Excitement coursed through her, and she raced over to see if it really was Revenge. Was it something she had just conjured up from her thoughts? Unable to contain herself, she found her head tipping upwards and her jaws parting, tongue hanging out of her jowls. "Revenge!" she called, but when she cleared the brush and saw who it was, she skid to a halt. Disappointment filled her features, her jaws snapping shut as her eyes narrowed. Before her stood a pale woman with grey eye markings, and was definitely not her brother. Her tail dropped from its raised position, a sigh leaving her lips. Quickly her stony wall was up again, and her purple eyes roved coldly over the female before her. "Obvious mistake," she grumbled, huffing as she turned around and went to take her leave. It had been foolish of her to go looking after her brother like this, she knew better. He was gone for good, and was never coming back for her. Mercy's ears pinned to her skull, but she shoved all her emotions down. Now was not the time to break down.

"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.