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Blame It On My ADD, Baby {Jup}



Jupiter I

Loner

age
7 Years
gender
Female
gems
1763
size
Medium
build
-
posts
371
player
12-29-2014, 06:12 PM
She observes her posture, the stance of her tail, the lack of defensiveness in her body and she is irreversibly intrigued. Jupiter cannot deny the slight streak of satisfaction that quivers through her gut at the woman's marred speech, pleased that her punishment is permanent. Deciphering the woman's words is a little difficult at first, but she quickly picks up on them. Confusion and bafflement crosses her features for a brief seconds before melting to something with more potential to be dangerous--pride.

What a warped Stockholm babe that has found her way back to her creator. Confidence burns suddenly beneath her casual guise, pulsing through her gut with certainty. How she could have ever doubted Arisu's return to the craftsman of her character suddenly became unfathomable to her, for the dark woman has just set the standard for the behavior of Jupiter's punished--undying o b e d i e n c e.

"My child," she croons, that undercurrent of pride glistening lightly through. "You need to offer no thanks." Twisted--it is all twisted. In a logical world, in a mind not wrenched by years of pain on a once-gentle conscience, she would have told the woman that she was not the one that should be apologizing. Jupiter should not be proud. She should be ashamed.

But she isn't.

"You have done right to return." Soft smile pulls up the corners of her lips as she takes a step forward, the motion almost possessive in its very nature as the woman claims the wraith as her own. Jupiter gazes at her with pride."Kill any who mock a voice so strong from here on out." The fae wears her maimed vocals with pride and the phoenix admires that strength, that confidence. "What have you learned?" What skills? What morals that have brought the woman back?





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.