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DISRUPT MY ORBIT



Jupiter I

Loner

age
7 Years
gender
Female
gems
1763
size
Medium
build
-
posts
371
player
12-04-2014, 05:07 PM
Interest ascends beyond previously-known heights at those carefully-formed syllables of introduction as she latches onto that desired surname. Little do they know that they have forever doomed themselves to expectations soaring skyward for that last name. "A pleasure." She finds eyes for Roman and Roman alone, figuring that she is the one who bears the greatest of his genes--the other is either a child who inherited none of his looks or an adopted one--and sees the albino beast filling her paws. Soft smirk crawls across taut lips and she merely chuckles lightly when the small creature bursts with curiosity and she shakes her head with empathy.

"No worries," comes her affable rumble as she spares a distantly fond smile. "My friend was just as curious when he was younger--but grumpier, fatter, and with more of a temper." Idly, Jupiter wonders where he is today. Near, no doubt, but likely occupied. Gaze returns to the pale femme, sparing only a glance at the male at her side.

"You hear correctly," she responds, voice even and betraying little emotion. "They are free to leave," she says slowly, almost a bit craftily, a scorn-edged amusement trickling into her tone, "if they attempt to fight for their freedom." A shrug rolls her shoulder. "But none of them are willing. A pity." Soft snort huffs from nares. "So if they don't value their freedom, I'm happy to keep track of it for them." Smirk returns and, casually, she concludes her explanation with, "I have returned the pack I founded to its rightful home and place--I feel as if it'll be nostalgic to have the Destruction family back in the place I guarded them for years."

There's something obviously twisted about it all--malicious, almost, but she speaks with the tone of someone discussing average weather patterns. Beyond her current words, she feels no need to explain herself to them and it's obvious that no guilt weighs upon her mind at their imprisonment. One day, they would learn that fighting for something you love is not villainy. Their pacifism and lack of action will condemn them, she is certain. Life will give them ultimatums and things to sacrifice to save something else and their indecision will take everything from them. But, hey--at least they could say they were the "good guys" about it, right?

Ear flicks. "What does Regium value, if I may inquire?"




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.