I'LL ALWAYS ACHE WITH AN EMPTY HEART xx (jupiderp)
06-11-2013, 07:57 PM
The serpent would observe her vixen, snorting as she made a remark about jealousy. "Is an eagle jealous of a sparrow?" she inquired, although it was a joke. Medusa was not one to really ?rank? others, or consider anybody beneath her. Everybody was equal; some people just held more pull than others when it came to the ability to bind together. But what was a king without people, and what were people without a king? She would not understand when her vixen moved away, a brief moment of concern decorating her face before she listened closely. The words gave a shudder that ran down her spine, imagining her leader soaked in the enemy?s blood and in a rage. The idea was entirely too enticing, although Jupiter was always enticing. Something about her was magnetic to Medusa, who usually felt bonds to nobody but herself. "What lays so heavily upon your mind?" she inquired, stalking closer, but staying a respectable distance away. She was curious, and she wouldn?t dare let herself think that she was talking out of concern. "Perhaps I could be of assistance. I?m good for more than a fuck, you know," she said, once more forcing herself to believe it was entirely a selfless offer. She wanted to see Jupiter in battle, and she wanted to quench her inner masochist. If only that was the whole truth. |