Heated Whispers and Baited Breath
03-18-2015, 10:23 AM
He noted that she didn't have to flatten him to get what she wanted. Mercy let out a giggle as she rolled off of him, curling into his spine. His growl made her shiver slightly, her head lifting as her purple gaze searched his handsome face. His own head tilted to look at her, asking her if she had somewhere in mind. Humming softly as she thought, she flopped back over and laid on her back. Glancing at the sky, her tail twirled on the earth as her head flopped to the side, nose trying to push its way into his coat. "I dunno, although anywhere with you would be okay," she rumbled. As the girl turned her head back to the sky, her body heaved out a massive sigh. As the morning wore on, more and more thoughts entered her mind. "Are we crazy, Revvy?" she whispered, ears pulling back towards her head slightly. It really didn't feel like they had done something wrong but... but what if they did? She didn't want to lose him, or for anyone else to ridicule them for what they had done. Would they be in trouble? |
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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