Hurt [open]
04-30-2013, 04:08 PM
Luana's gaze flooded with worry for both Jupiter and her beloved Cetotorah. if only that damned stag hadn't gotten her... a soft pink tongue would escape her lips, licking them in worry. For Jupiter, for Ceto, for herself, for the tiny Tasmanian devil... all of them were her family and she was loathe to see anyone else hurt because of her, Ceto already was. She watched, waiting, in silent anticipation as the argument grew more heated, words were exchanged and the Tortugan seemed to be biding her time, deciding. if she attacked, Luana would help, injury or no. (((OOC: Sorry for the crappy shortness, but this thread kind of depends on Antoinette's reaction, not Luana's xD))) "Speech" |