The world is a vampire

Okay, she had to admit that she had been watching a little bit.

Mercy had been strolling after Gethin, intent on keeping up when she saw Ira strolling through the knolls. It peaked her interest, and she just had to sit back and enjoy the show. Thankfully she was downwind of them, ducking down and flattening herself against the rise of one of the hills. Her head was resting on the crest so she could peek at them, but thankfully the snow from last night made her mostly hidden. Well, besides her black markings and purple eyes. Okay so maybe she sucked at hiding but still! Her tail swished behind her as she watched the interaction, eyes darting between the two as Ira lashed him with comments on her. A smirk touched her lips, that would sure piss of Gethin. There was no doubt that he was possessive of her, but Mercy wasn't the faithful type, she never had been. The gray man knew this, and had yet to really bring it up. Besides, she didn't find herself changing any time soon, it was an addiction of hers, a hunger that never seemed to be sated.

It was only when things got heated that Mercy pulled herself to her paws, watching with wide eyes as the male grabbed Ira by the tail. She spun around, snapping her teeth. That is when the pale woman saw it, the spark that had been ignited in her faithful bodyguard. In an instant he had her on the ground, but the gray marked woman just laughed in his face. A thrill made her fur stand on end as she strolled casually down the knoll, her elongated tail swinging behind her as she spread around the scent of her heat. Oops, was she still in heat? Naughty little Mercy. This whole ordeal should make her mad, or afraid for Ira, but all it was doing was turning her on. Trotting up to Gethin, she pressed herself against his side and nipped at his throat, tsking softly. "Now now, Gethin, is that any way to treat a guest?" she asked in a honey sweet voice, raising her head to gaze fondly at the man before her eyes flickered to Ira. "Always a pleasure to see you, dear, but what a shame that you can be so easily overpowered, mm?" Her salmon tongue flicked out to run across her teeth as if she was tasting her own teasing words, a darker smirk on her lips. Oh yes, this would be fun indeed. Two tasty little snacks for her.

"SPEAK"