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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, 12:13 PM (This post was last modified: 04-09-2017, 01:13 PM by Mercy I.)



Mercy snorted at the woman's statement, it was a little more than true. She had never met a more clear fool than her parents. She never regreted the day that she walked away from them, she had been a lot better off since leaving their side. Of course, her brother had seemed to follow suite with all the other assholes in her life and just up and left her. She was still going to tear out his throat if she ever found him, he better be fucking dead, or he was going to wish he was. The tip of her tail lashed out like an angered cat, but she said nothing more on the matter. If she got started on her stupid ass family, she would ramble on for quite awhile. stupid fuckers.

She let out a chuckle as they spoke of the battlefield, it was quite the place to go. Sometimes she just wandered through it and watched all the chaos ensue. The idea of a fight was tempting though, her muscles tensing on her well toned body. "I've been a little lax myself, apparently. It's been a good while since I had a romp." Her purple eyes darkened with hunger, that wide-toothed smile still lingering on her muzzle. Ah yes, the good life. She could do that all day, her body itching to stretch and spread across another wolf. Licking at her lips she drew in a deep breath, almost smelling the scent of coppery stains all over her white coat. Eyeing Pyralis, she was tempted to offer a good battle now, but she went on to say that they could go explore a forest and see if they could run into anyone. Seems like she had been running into some cranky fuckers that needed a bit of slapping around. Mmm, that sounded tasty.

Once again standing on her paws, her tail wagged a few times behind her as she pranced towards the dip of the marble towards the valley. While she had no idea where they were going, the whole prospect on going was excited enough. "I'll take you up on that, Miss Pyralis. May we tear up the world one sucker at a time." Mercy said with a laugh, her head tossing back to look at the taller woman. It was amazing to find a kinship in someone else who liked to stir shit up.






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.