our hearts just get dissolved
ravana
10-31-2024, 10:38 PM
Mercy comes to life as a girl around her age crests the hill, comes closer. There's a buzzing excitement to her, shifting her weight as her new opponent arrives on the battlefield. The resonating, childlike giggle is one that Mercy reflects. She's not the most innocent card in the deck either, and not to be underestimated. "'Course I am, why else would I even come?" Tossing her head, rolling her shoulders back. The energy in her too much to hold back.
"No need for the world to shift, I'll move it myself." Sure, it's a little boastful, but Mercy doesn't care. She doesn't need to care. Fluffing her coat out, standing tall on her long legs, there's something wild about her. Untamed or unhinged, same difference really. "Saxe... I met your brother the other day, we took out a whole ass bear." Maybe not her brother, but the purples are too close not to take the guess. Maybe it was like back at home, where she had her siblings and not-siblings all the same. Whatever. Close enough. "Mercy Fallen." Confident grin, as she begins to pressure the space between them.
There's a ferocity as Mercy closes the gap. Sure, they're playing, but they're also sparring. Her long legs eat the distance between them, closing in on the girl with speed and precision. Lashing out, going for Ravana's closest ear with sharp teeth. Gaze always keen, shifting unsettlingly in the light. Likely a few months younger, but every bit as tall, she was going to have a damn good time with this one.
"No need for the world to shift, I'll move it myself." Sure, it's a little boastful, but Mercy doesn't care. She doesn't need to care. Fluffing her coat out, standing tall on her long legs, there's something wild about her. Untamed or unhinged, same difference really. "Saxe... I met your brother the other day, we took out a whole ass bear." Maybe not her brother, but the purples are too close not to take the guess. Maybe it was like back at home, where she had her siblings and not-siblings all the same. Whatever. Close enough. "Mercy Fallen." Confident grin, as she begins to pressure the space between them.
There's a ferocity as Mercy closes the gap. Sure, they're playing, but they're also sparring. Her long legs eat the distance between them, closing in on the girl with speed and precision. Lashing out, going for Ravana's closest ear with sharp teeth. Gaze always keen, shifting unsettlingly in the light. Likely a few months younger, but every bit as tall, she was going to have a damn good time with this one.
"speech"
Mercy vs Ravana for spar
Round 1/?
Age: under 6 months
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Light
Mutation 1: Arctic Reindeer Eyes - Perception
Mutation 2: Thicker crystalline fur - Defensive
Skills: Novice Fighter & Beginner Navigator
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