ardent

what language are you speaking? cause it sounds like bullsh*t



Mercy I

Loner

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

Famous
11-19-2016, 01:51 AM


So put me in a cage, lock me in a room. Throw away the key, I dare you

Mercy didn’t miss the bristled fur, grinning as she came to a stop. Ah, touchy was she? There were only a few wolves that she met who liked their space, but the pale woman didn’t care. She wasn’t afraid, if this turned into a fight she would be fine with that. Sniffling, the woman ended un inhaling more of the scent of her blood, shivering as the coppery scent almost sent her into overdrive. Even if it was her own, the smell of blood always turned her on. Coughing, she stood there and waiting for the darker woman to answer her. When she simply nodded in reply, she wondered if she had been right about the injury winding up making her mute. When she rose a brow at her, the same chuckled and sat down, curling her longer appendage around herself. This was going to be fun, as much as she liked the sound of her own voice, it was nice to have a reply from time to time. "Okay so I was right, you can’t talk can you? Either that or you’re really into the dark and mysterious thing," she said with a whisper of a laugh, purple eyes very openly looking her up and down. Mercy did always have a thing for scars, and gender wasn’t something that had ever stopped her before. She took her raised hackles at her coming close as a warning sign though, there was no doubt that she wouldn’t let her close enough for a sample.

Tapping the tip of her tail on the sand, her head flopped to one side as she eyed the other woman. Well, names were going to be hard here if she couldn’t speak. "My name is Mercy by the way, I am going to have to come up with something to call you, mm? What about..." the pale woman looked around, trying to see if there was anything around that she could draw inspiration from. When nothing came to mind, she hummed softly at the stranger. Well, this would be fun… "How about Blackie?" she asked with a snort.

I'll break down the walls, a high heel wrecking ball, and I won't let you tear me down, no

"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.