cheese dun slid off muh cracker

Jupiter blinked bleary eyes at Natha and was on the verge of replying when Tyrian beat him to it. So he blinked bleary eyes at him instead and then rolled his head over and gave Natha a 'yup' look. The next wolf to arrive was one Jupiter was going to call - possibly just in his head possibly out loud depending on how his morning booze settled in - Destiny because damn that kind of blue was just meant to mix with his kind of blue. He was gong to be immensely disappointed if he discovered they were related. Dibs, dibs, fucking dibs she was going to be his opponent if he had to kick down all of these young'uns and the cat to make it happen. "Do we have room," he purred teasingly. "You bet your ass we do."

To Talon whose exuberance was as much a kick in the face as the aroma Jupiter had yet to pick up on, he said, "Sure, kid-" The smell hit him then. "Holy mother of fuck did you crawl up a skunk's ass before you came here?" He wanted to tell him no, get thee back Satan...but honestly the stench added an element to the melee he couldn't really object to. And in Jupiter's opinion it made the odds of Destiny flying into his arms/jaws greater because let's be honest, they were all going to play hot potato with Talon and his skunk funk. "You can participate but if you lose we get to dredge you along the bottom of the nearest river until you or the stink is gone, capisce?"

"Well, I think this is enough of a party. It's every man for himself. If anyone objects to this," he said while lunging for Luta aka destiny, "Now's the time to run away like a little bitch!" Because he really wanted to get his arms around her one way or another, Jupiter sought to approach Luta head on. For now he would settle for something platonic.

He sought to slam his chest into hers while rising up on his hind legs so he could wrap his forelegs around the top of her neck. Doing so would hopefully give him control of her head and the option, should it present itself, of being able to look longingly down into her eyes.He wouldn't because that would be real fucking weird but the thought  would give him warm fuzzies for sure.


Jupiter versus Luta, Natha, Talon, Torrent and Tyrian for Melee
Round 1 of 2???
Age: 1+
Size: Extra large
Build: Medium
Companion 1: Emporor Tamarin, Male - Battle
Skills: Advanced Intellectual & Expert Fighter
Specialty: N/A