Can't Hold Us
03-02-2015, 12:45 AM
It would seem that she would not run in fear, but instead she stepped up to the challenge, squaring of to the larger woman. Mercy let out a soft chuckle, chin tucking towards her chest as she looked down upon the woman. Ah, so she had thought that she has been teasing? "I do not tease on such matters. But if you think you can take me on, I will allow you the first move." The way that she said it was clear, she was trying to give her a leg up as it were. Taking a step back, she left three feet between them as she squared herself off. Eyes narrowed as her ears pulled back against her head. Legs spread evenly as her toes spread, claws digging into the earth. Chin tucked towards her chest as her shoulders rolled forward. Head lowered to align with her spine as her tail rose to align with her spine as well. A brow rose at the pale woman, daring her to come at her. Muscles were tensed all over her body, a sneer on her snarling lips. "Name's Mercy, but don't expect to receive any."
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.