Get in my BELLY~! {IMP HUNT}
02-19-2015, 04:38 PM
(This post was last modified: 02-19-2015, 07:11 PM by Evelyn.)
The girl walked across the Range, her heart beating fast in her chest. She had grown up here, had walked away from her family here. But now their scent was faded, nearly vanished. Mercy swallowed hard, her purple eyes squeezing shut. This pain in her heart was not something that she was used to, and she hated it. Her eyes snapped open, a hardness replacing the pain that tried to ail her. Her stance widened as if she was about to start a fight, her pale head snapping upwards as she let out a howl for the pack. A hunt, she would call together a hunt. She remembered the herds of elk that wandered here when she was little, and perhaps something like this would get her mind off of the other memories that surrounded this place. She was not going to let this pain get her down. She didn't care where her parents were, they did a shit job of raising her anyways.
Mercy lowered her head and forced herself into a seated position. She hoped that Valentine wouldn't mind her calling together a pack hunt, but she just needed something to do. She had been in two fights in the past few weeks, trying to impress him in the training with Arcanum as well as protect his honor. Their honor. A smirk rested on her maw as she thought about tearing into that tiny little boy, but she shook it all away. It was time to bite into some real food, she wasn't here to attack a pack member. But running, biting, tasting blood? Oh yes, that would take away all this pain that tried to drag her heart down. It would make everything else numb, make it all fade away.
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.