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Fructus Gravis [Mercy]



Mercy I

Loner

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

Famous
03-25-2017, 10:14 AM (This post was last modified: 04-09-2017, 01:13 PM by Mercy I.)



Mercy was downright bored.

She didn't know where Gethin was, and she hadn't been able to track down Vinny again. It had been far too long since she had been in a good fight and her fangs were itching for some bloodshed. Sure, maybe it was a bit petty but she was definitely walking around with a chip on her shoulder. No sex and no blood made Mercy a very grumpy wolf. Maybe she would have better luck elsewhere where the fucking heat wasn't making her feel like she was dying.

Actually just cutting into the north did make her feel a bit better, her head rising as the cooler wind blew across her scarred body. A long sigh made it's way out of her maw as she moved along the odd looking rock, her purple eyes narrowed slightly as she gazed at the horizon. It didn't take too long for her to see another wolf, but the wind told her it was a female. Oh, great. First wolf she happens upon and she can forget about humping. There were other things to do with ladies of course, but they were usually less willing to jump on her lady bone. Shaking out her fur, she shrugged her shoulders and made her way over there anyways. Maybe a good old fashioned talk will be good for her.

Not bothering to clear her throat, Mercy paused behind the splatter marked woman and quickly gave her a once over. She was pretty good looking, she had to admit. "You up here escaping the heat too?" she asked, skipping right over formal introductions. She didn't really care, and she never was a tactful type.






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.