Hopefully, this is home
06-03-2013, 04:58 PM
(This post was last modified: 06-03-2013, 05:08 PM by Jupiter I.)
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mercury was a friend in all of this, always keeping track of what she missed in the pack lands from not being able to move around as much as usual. if anything, jupiter's pregnancy had matured the volatile creature into something less of a ticking bomb--he'd developed at least an inkling of tolerance since her diagnosis, and jupiter was more grateful than anything in the world for him. on this day he woke her gently from her slumber, small paws pressed upon her side. she drowsily opened her eyes and looked at him, the forming snarl upon her lips fading as she saw the identity of her disturbance, being instead replaced by a snarl. with a yawn and a stretch the mid-pregnancy-locked woman rose, turning her gaze attentively upon him. "deteste has met a stranger at the borders," he informed. it was amazing to jupiter how useful such a small, dark creature could be, as well as how stealthy the tasmanian could be, as well. she nodded thankfully to him and made her way in that direction with her companion in the lead. by the time the pair arrived, the lass had already finished her meal of a small shrew, the bloodied skeleton still at her paws. something grumpily told jupiter she should chide deteste for allowing hunting this close to the lands, but then she realized she too was guilty of such a crime, going as far as allowing another to hunt inside of the lands, and allowed no disapproval to ever stain her features. despite her slight grumpiness she managed a smile at deteste, nodding to him in greeting and then looking at the chocolate femme, eyes sweeping up and down her form. "a potential member, i suspect?" she inquired, attitude only mild as she glanced back at deteste. mercury settled down beside her, lips curled into a silent growl and beady black eyes focused intently upon the stranger. |
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.