it cost me a lot of money to look this cheap

Jupiter was ready. He was back to fight for a sheep. Just the one, that's all he wanted for now. He was going to fight for one for two reasons. The first was that it amused him. The second was that he and Aurielle had annoyed each other a little in their last encounter and he wanted to maximize his obnoxiousness. It was a battle in pettiness and he was going to fucking crush it, okay? Also he wanted that damn sheep. He'd set out to do something nice for his young uncle and dammit, he was going to.

So once at Valhalla's border Jupiter jumped up onto the cute little wall they'd built and sat down on it. Quite pleased with his perch - was he trespassing or just the verge of it? - he ruffled up his fur and wrapped his tail around his paws, and unknowingly completed the picture of the cat who'd eaten the canary. This was nice. Good view, good seat.

Okay, okay, time to ring the dinner bell. Jupiter threw back his head and howled for Aurielle. The summons sent, he then tucked his chin and stared into the territory with an expression that threatened to burst into a shit-eating grin at any moment. She was going to love him.

OOC: anyone is welcome so long as you're okay with possibly getting skipped if you're not part of the main banter or fight.