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Where Do People Like Us Float? (Festival Spar)



Jupiter I

Loner

age
7 Years
gender
Female
gems
1763
size
Medium
build
-
posts
371
player
08-10-2014, 10:26 PM




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Jupiter had kept to herself in Elysium, more or less lurking under the affiliation, biding her time, gut tight with anticipation. She knew only Artemis and that was all she wished to know--to her, nobody else had earned it. Paws carried her to her summons, Mercury close behind. An obsidian woman smelling of Elyisum appeared to be her caller. Brilliant celestial eyes flickered briefly with interest from lowered dial. Legs stopped her moving form about two yards from the other woman, facing her head-on, defenses setting immediately, no words leaving her lips in that moment.



Ears tipped back, legs spreading to distribute her weight, eyes narrowing and hackles raising. Tail flagged even with her spine and head lowered, jaw parting slightly to serve as minor guard to her throat, shoulder blades shifting forward to protect her chest. Neck scrunched as the scarred firebird drew the layers of fat and fur close together. Muscles tensed with preparation, toes splayed and claws dipped slightly into the lakeside soil. Head turned briefly to fix her gaze upon Mercury. Only the brief connection of their eyes was needed for leagues to communicate between them--within an instant, the tasmanian devil backed off, settling down comfortably to watch the spar.



"Your move." There were no formalities, no introductions. It seemed like the dark beast had already heard of the scarred phoenix. Jupiter planned on earning her name should she be a worthy opponent, but until then, the itch in her paws proved too violent and overbearing to prolong with petty talk. It was like this that the woman waited, attentive eyes slitted and watching.



jupiter vs. daegmar

for

festival spar

ROUND:
zero ONE TWO







prone to violent reaction. ic actions have ic consequences and she lives and breathes it.

public enemy #1


crawl. crawl more. drag your hands and knees across the destruction left in my wake to the ends of the earth. there's a green light of a shining star in my sky and there will not be an obstacle i will not overcome until i cup that star in my palms. the void in my will has been filled with purpose. so crawl. crawl more, love.
because i like it when you're on your knees.