can't sleep, countin sheep

With exaggerated slowness he pulled himself up and over the wall. Once on the other side he winked at Darya and then bumped her shoulder good-naturedly. Maybe he should do this more often. Exposure would toughen her up, right? Like most wolves sooner or later she'd reach a point where his antics were more exasperating than worrying. Maybe eventually he could convince her to join in. As intimidating as she appeared they wold make a fine pair of rabble rousers.

"What do you want?" At this Jupiter slowly sent a sly look over his shoulder at Aurielle. He quirked a brow at her, his expression promising mischief, and then he said, "To take my business elsewhere of course." He was going to get those sheep though. Maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow, but he was going to get them. And he had just the plan in mind. "See ya 'round, Aurielle..."

-exit Jupiter-