It's Britney, Bitch [SIEGE]

Mercy walked at Valentine's side, although her head was at his midsection. She was not his equal, and would not match pace with him. When he stopped, she paused as well, eyes scanning the forest of mist. Her heart felt heavy as Valentine howled, tempted to add her song to it as well. But she hesitated, not sure if she was even allowed to. But she stood tall and proud at her alpha's side, ready to fight her first battle with him at her side. All of her training had been for this, all her hard work had been so that she could be at his side when battle was called. Sucking in a deep breath she pushed away her sadness for Dione, her hurt and rejection she had felt for this woman. None of that mattered, and she could not let it hesitate her movements. Instead she found her anger, her hate, ever present and lingering on the surface. Looking to Valentine with respect as well as her burning passion for fighting, she offered him a small smile. She was not going to back down, or give up. If she died here today, so be it. She was doing this for her pack, for him. Never before had Mercy felt such power in her bones, her soul crying out for blood shed. She had not always been to eager to spill blood, but time changed all things. She would win this for Imperium, even if she had considered its green alpha her mother at one point. But no longer.