TEN FEET /T A L L/
11-15-2014, 10:55 PM
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jupiter illidais
Gaze proves unforgiving, calculated as she surveys the unknown woman in the same way she does with all strangers--piercing celestial eyes know nothing other than what the woman has proved and therefor, for now, she proves unworthy like the rest of them. Years of being an alpha pushes her to maintain her affable but cautious guise, however, concealing her disdainful emotions for the time being. As they always have, the compliments slide past her, unaffecting, in the same way liquid whisks without resistance over a waterfowl's plumage. Flattery has always fallen on deaf ears for her--thus was something that led to Marvel's intrigue with her, causing him to pursue her and, eventually, give her children--entirely on accident. Only a grunt surfaces from her chest as she nods in mutual agreement with the statement. The woman moves on, cutting finally to her business, and Jupiter, for a long moment, stares her down, abyssal pupils seeking hers to drill into her, to seek the strength of her resolve. "If you wish." The woman lunges the moment the final syllable leaves her lips, attempting to close the distance between them in one fell swoop. Jaws tilt to her right as she attempts to grip the right side of the other's throat, just below the crook of her jaw, teeth seeking a firm (but certainly not lethal) grip upon the other's flesh. Right shoulder tosses forward to seek the dead center of the woman's chest to try and wind her, attempting to root her paw to the ground during the thrust so not to compromise her equally-spread balance. Left paw reaches to try and hook about the back of the woman's right foreleg, attempting to pull it towards Jupiter to tug it out from under her newfound opponent. Defenses have fallen into place the moment she moves forward. Shoulders tuck forward, neck scrunches as she seeks a target not explicitly high. Hackles raise and ears pin against her skull. Brows furrow to bring knotted flesh above narrowed eyes. Tail drifts even with her spine, toes splayed and claws hooking into the familiar earth for balance. Hind legs bend for proper balance as she distributes her weight. won't be a judged fight--and probably won't have a clear winner unless you want one. Jupiter's just testing her resolve and her courage--and her will to prove herself. round 1/2 |
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.