Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26052600-20160302043959/@comment-26852465-20160328214653

'''"What is this feeling..." '''Mercy seemed to want to deny the feelings he felt. It was so unnatural to him. It felt.. motherly. His breathing grew unsteady.. the moment he felt his wounds close.. he burst onto his feet, rushing for Dreadnaught. It wasn't for an attack.. instead, he grabbed him, and, with all his brute strength.. the strength to cleave through dragons, he pulled him away from the hole in the ground; all 1300 pounds of him. He looked to Dreadnaught.. then back to where he could have sworn he saw Belladonna.. Mercy was hyperventilating.. and then.. with no further words... Mercy ran away; sprinting as hard as he could.