ardent

Gonna Eat You Like a Virus {AW}



Mercy I

Loner

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

Famous
11-17-2016, 11:52 PM (This post was last modified: 12-02-2016, 12:09 AM by Evelyn.)


The pale woman kept her eye on the single blade of grass, her ears flickering to alert her to someone's approach. Quickly her purple eyes narrowed in on the brown male, her nostrils flaring to take in his scent. What hit her nose made a slow smirk spread across her lips, her head tipping up. He asked why she was sniffling, but she completely ignored him. It was pretty clear to her that he was part of Ivalice, and even more so that he was a son of Avalon. Snickering, she pulled herself up taller and forgot about all her own woes. This was a lot more interesting to focus on, after all. Looking him up and down, she had to say that he was rather plain and boring compared to his siblings. Kharnage was tall and had a grumpy sort of demeanor that she liked. Lykos was brooding and a quick learner, and she had a bond with him from the get go. That only left two others, Gyphon and Dragon. Thinking back to what his gray brother had told her, she would put prey on the fact that this was Dragon. But why would he approach her, of all wolves? Surly there mother came back covered in her scent, as well as the markers that she had so pleasantly put on their borders. A single black marked brow rose, perhaps he wasn't as stupid as both brothers had claimed, or maybe he was more foolish than them all. "How is that pretty new scar of your mothers doing, Dragon?" she questioned in a sickly sweet voice, her head canting towards her own left. Mercy's lower lip protruded in a pout, but her eyes sparkled with mirth. This was the distraction she needed. "Did you come to get a matching one, or just a lovely chat in the moonlight?" her voice was the same overly smooth tone as before, her her lips curling back to reveal her fangs. She was in an odd mood though, she wouldn't attack him right off the bat. No, she always was one to like a dance before dinner.

"SPEAK!"



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.