Sleeping With Sirens

*Mercy I* · (This post was last modified: 11-02-2016, 02:04 AM by Mercy I.)

Mercy let out a very unladylike snort when the darker one spoke, saying it was too nice a night to jump anyways. "Trust me sweetheart, I wouldn't leave the world that way at all. No, I was destined to die with someone else gripped firmly in my jaws. There ain't no way I am dying doing something as fucking stupid as that," she said in her harsh way, tilting her head to indicate the fall. Fighting was the only way she was going to let herself die, there was no doubt about that. But then when she said her name and the other had no reply, she eyed her with her steady purple gaze. Not a real talker, eh? Her manner of speech was pretty proper, very unlike hers. Curse words made their way in often, and she didn't hide who she was. Chuckling to herself, she lifted up a hind paw to scratch at her ear as the woman spoke, saying that she was looking for a purpose. The pale woman nearly snorted again, why the hell would she look for that up here? Mercy was going to comment on it, but bit her tongue and let it slide. However her eyes did roll at her tutti-fruty way of explaining traveling and shit. Bor-ing. "Why would you rely on others for that? Got no good thoughts in that head of yours?" she asked, a sly grin creeping over her maw. So, she wasn't really the nicest wolves, but she didn't care. She wasn't out here to look for friends. It seemed really stupid to wait for someone else to give her a purpose though, wasn't that something you were supposed to make for yourself? Maybe she was just fucked up in the head.

"Pretty clear that you're not from around here, toots. Not everyone you run into is going to be nice and wanting to give you purposes and crap," Namely herself. Was she supposed to go and send her off on an errand to see if she could find herself? Maybe she could go look for a blue flower with red thorns. A toothy grin took over her features, her salmon pink tongue lapping out to lick her lips. She could be a tough cookie sometimes, but she wouldn't attack without reason. So far she was just being her old snotty self, which usually got her into a lot of trouble. But hey, that was her purpose. And then she went and said that she looked troubled, which caused Mercy's head to tip back from the force of the laugh that boiled up from inside her. "If only you knew, Reina. You'd probably run away with your tail between your legs if you dug into my inner workings."

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Sleeping With Sirens

Mercy I