Heated Whispers and Baited Breath
03-16-2015, 10:57 PM
He shifted as she settled into him, humming softly as he nuzzled her and caressed her behind the ear. "Hey there sexy," she cooed softly, blinking up at his solar eyes. Love for him filled her very being, making her purple pools nearly drown out in the emotion. He said good morning to her, which had her looking to the sky. What time was it anyways? She had n idea how long they had been passed out here, but she guessed by the heat that it was still early morning. "Morning to you, too. What do you suggest we do on this fine day?" She asked, voice mildy amused at her tail flickered against him. They really were closer now, in fact they were as close as two wolves could ever hope to be. Fuck those who thought that it was wrong, because nothing wrong could really feel that amazing. She had no frame of reference, but still! It was too good to just pass up, and she didn't have to worry about ever losing him. Revenge would be here for her always, no matter what. She new that with every part of her. |
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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