Takes Two To Tango
03-16-2015, 01:40 PM
(This post was last modified: 03-16-2015, 07:52 PM by Mercy I.)
The heat of Summer was too much for her at this point, so wandering around in the heat of the noon was not a good idea. Instead she waited around until dust, until the sun started to set. Ah, at last. Raising from her den, the girl made her ways across the Knolls, the last touches of sunlight at the crest of them. A sigh passed through her lips, a content sway to her tail. Mercy had been feeling a lot better, although there was still one thing that nagged in the back of her mind. She had given herself to her brother, her Revenge. He had taken away that one thing that she could never get back. And the worst part, she didn't mind. She had loved every moment of it, and still didn't feel guilty. But was that wrong? The fact that she still wanted more was what was getting to her. She couldn't shake their encounter from her mind, a blush forming under her pale cheeks. Elongated tail wrapped around her flank as she sat at the top of a knoll, tip of it quivering slightly. As her purple gaze roamed across the landscape, another sigh left her maw. Life was hard, and stupid. It had been so much easier before she starting finding out that men were hot, and fun to fuck with. Her ears twitched as she snorted softly, head shaking back and forth slightly. What a naughty girl she was...
"Speech"
'thoughts'
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.