Mercy [Not Your Average Coyote] (prairiesongbird) wrote in madisonvalley, @ 2020-07-12 20:26:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed, !completed gdoc, !log, ~2020 july, ~~mercy thompson (prairiesongbird), ~~steve rogers (_shieldless_) |
Who: Steve Rogers and Mercy Thompson
What: beginning of a friendship
Where: the running trails
When: Early July
Warnings: None unless you think Steve and Mercy being friends is a horrifying thing (which it is, in the best way possible)
Status: Completed Doc
The sun had not been up for more than an hour when she left her house. It was still strange to think she owned a house here, but she did like it. Her dark hair was pulled up into a ponytail, and she was in leggings and a tank top as she hit the trails.
Her coyote was faster but she was fast, and she enjoyed the feeling of the breeze on her face. She made it into town and onto the trails there. She liked the peace that came with running: she didn't think about how even two months later the loss of her mate bond still hurt, and how she missed Bran so bad it actually hurt. She only thought about the next foot in front of the other.
Until she came to a stop by a tall oak tree, and took a breather. She was tired, and didn't realize the person she was conversing with was a ghost at first, not until a real person came into the picture and the ghost vanished. She swore under her breath, then offered the other person a smile. "You picked a good trail to run."