Don't poke the bear-wolf
11-19-2014, 05:19 PM
Once they reached the tree she dropped the animal, flexing her jaw. It had grown a bit stiff from all the effort, but she tried not to show it. She wanted her bear-wolf alpha to be proud of her, and to see her as strong. She no longer wanted to be just a child, she was a full year now and fully grown. It was time for her to start making a name of herself, to let the name Mercy be known as a girl who had none. She craved to be a strong fighter, to have wolves fear and respect her. That thread of darkness had been planted in her heart, and she clung to it as if it were life itself. Blinking, she realized that Valentine himself was sore, although he had seemed to drag the ram a lot farther than she had, and all by himself. She was beginning to learn what it was to respect other wolves, and she felt the emotion shine in her eyes as she watched him stretch out his stiff body. "Just how far did you drag this?" She asked, unable to hide the spark of wonderment that coloured her voice. Valentine extended an offer of eating towards her, and her ears fell back slightly. Had her belly been that loud? She glared down at it, huffing at it betrayed her with its loud noises. She didn't want to eat in front of him, but she couldn't deny her hunger. She was one of the youngest in the pack however, and sucking in a deep breath she looked back at her alpha. "I will wait until all others eat, winter is not an easy time for food." She said, nodding her head to convince herself that she would be able to wait. It was the right thing to do, right? Thankfully the larger brute asked her another question, something else to keep her mind off of her hunger. "I do like it, Dione has been teaching me about fighting. I want to become the best warrior, and I will proudly defend Imperium with my life." She said, puffing out her chest as she put on a serious face, strutting a few steps like a great soldier before letting out a soft giggle and taking a seat. Her gaze roamed back to his black marked face, seeing if that answer pleased him. She really wanted to do well here, to make her name known. |
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.
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