Gonna Eat You Like a Virus {AW}

*Mercy I* · 11-07-2016, 12:14 AM

*Note to self, set before thread with Elias

She had lived beside the forest of fog, it wasn't something that she batted an eye at anymore. She couldn't deny the chill that sunk in under her skin, but she was used to it at this point. Her life seemed to be a constant circle of pain, lust, and anger. A little chill wouldn't scare off the world-weary dame, and on this night it was exactly what she needed. The thick forest nearly swallowed all the moonbeams, sending her into perpetual darkness. She stumbled through with as much grace as she could, keeping her violet eyes on the land before her. Twisted roots sought to trip her up, the undergrowth pulling at her alabaster fur. As sure footed as she was, she nearly face planted a few times. A low growl vibrated in her throat, and she knew that her wandering was pointless. Hopping over a gnarled stump of a tree, she landed in a small clearing with a small patch of moonlight pushing through the canopy above. It was as good as she was going to get, walking a tight circle around it as she peered into the darkness. There was a glint of yellow eyes that caught her attention, her inky lips flipping upwards to expose her glistening fangs. Whatever it was vanished as soon as she growled, throwing her world into silence once more.

The pale woman took a seat on the cool ground, looking up through the break in trees to eye the crescent moon that hung in the sky. The ever seething rage that seemed to control her burned hot in her belly, her nails digging into the earth below her. Ears flicked backwards and clung to her skull, eyes narrowing into fine slits. She had spent ages searching for her brother, and she was about to just give up hope. How the fuck could he just leave her like that? They had loved each other, and shared a den most nights. It all went south when he let that bitch Esti in, she had been fully intent on stealing him away from her. But he tossed her words back at her, saying that he was allowed to sleep with others if she could. That was the very thing about her though, her little hook; she didn't like to share. Mercy enjoyed the company of many, but those close to her she didn't want others to get their paws on. She felt like that with Gethin, even though she had been around more than a few times since they met up. He was always hovering, he was twisted around her paw quite tightly. It was... different, not something that she was used to. Usually it was just one night that she spent with a wolf, and then the next morning she went on her way. She liked blood almost as much as she liked sex, but not everyone appreciated her methods. One night was enough for them, but she was forever needing more. Nothing sated her endless hunger, her masochism life style nearly devoured her. It wasn't like she wasn't in control of herself -- as much control as the fiery girl could handle -- but there were times when her emotions got the best of her.

Sighing, her breath fogging before her, she wondered if it had all been a lie. Had Revenge ever cared about her like he said? She could never imagine leaving him like he had her, with no warning at all. He was just... gone. Her lips twitched as she tried to push it away, but she had toyed with the floodgates one too many times. The memories of them together came rushing into her mental movie player, the reels rolling on and on across her minds eye. He had been so angry when she came back all cut up from her fight with the tiger, she had let it fester a little bit and it grew infected. She had never seen him display so much raw emotions, even more so towards her. Mercy's slightly longer tail curled behind her, angry when she felt the sting of tears in her eyes. She was going to be a year older next season, another year without him. She knew that she would just forget him, it was pretty obvious that he had done the same. Shaking her head, she shattered her stone like stature and tore her eyes away from the moon above her. Blinking, she tried to readjust to the darkness of the woods, sniffling angrily as a single tear rolled down her face. She leaned down and rubbed her face against the inside of her leg, tearing away the tear from her face and mussing up her fur. Grumbling, the scarred woman's claws bit further into the ground. Fixating on a single leaf, she glared at it like her life depended on it. Fuck him for this, for all of this. It was his fault, all his fault that she felt like this. She couldn't wait to get him off her chest, he had dug his own grave and she was done with him.

Or at least... that's what she told herself.

"SPEAK!"

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Gonna Eat You Like a Virus {AW}

Mercy I