ardent

stray cat strut



Mercy I

Loner

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

Famous
11-09-2014, 11:47 PM (This post was last modified: 11-09-2014, 11:48 PM by Mercy I.)







The girl had needed a bit of a break, and taking a nice walk seemed to be the best medicine. She took a deep breath of the crisp autumn air and let it line her lungs, savoring the sweet bite it offered them. It felt nice to be able to breath, she felt like she was suffocating in the pack lands. She hadn't had much experience with packs, and she was finding it a bit hard to deal with. She had grown used to her space once she wandered away from home, and she felt like she deserved a little break. So she had slipped away from her caretaker, not an easy thing to do, and started on a little trek. She was not quite a year yet, but still stood at her full 38 inches of height. There was hardly a wolf that she met taller than her, except for their bear-wolf leader. But he was part bear, so it was all good. Letting out a huff, she puffed out her coat as the night began to darken. Purple eyes gleamed at the sight of a new land, the sense of adventure bubbling up within her.

As she entered the Rio Grande, there was a new scent was crossed her nose. Head tilted to the side as she scanned the area. A small creature was picking their way through the land like they owned the place, although she wasn't quite certain what it was. Curiosity got the best of her as she carefully picked her way towards the fluffy critter, eyes wide as she took in his little form. Flabbergasted, she dipped her front half down so that she was in a play bow, closer to see the strange animal. "What are you?"







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.