11-22-2008, 05:35 PM
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| http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g210/ ... ztable.gif);background-position:bottom;background-repeat:no-repeat;"> By now, you should've somehow realized what you gotta do! (OOC area.)  The sun was high in the sky but Jazper was feeling on egde. His parents where back together, almost btu in a different pack. how had they gone from being a family in Twilight Vale to the hree seperating to Duece and Lucifer taking residence in Phionex Valley while Jazz stuck around Crimson Dreams? He knew the answer, he always had. Deuce was independent, Lucifer was untameable, and Jazper was adopted. The only thing that kept them together was thier love for eachother and as Jazper grew he realized his fathers flaws and didn't feel he had anyone to impress anymore. He had grown into his own and he wasn't Lucifer or his real father Ares. He was simply Jazper Rhiannon-Knight. He had six parents in his life and he wans't any of them as he had thought he'd be. Sure he had learned compassion form his real mother Taka Angel, determination form his real father Ares Knight, forgivness from Pilot Hadden, love from Dierdre Rhiannon, reading, writing and a sense of belonging to a family from Deuce Rhiannon, and finally hunting, fighting and how to be confident in yourself from Lucifer Sawtoothson. It was through his many parents he had become who he was, himself. His mind had been turning since his talk with his parents. With a sigh he opened one of the two large doors leading to the libary. This was his quite place, where he could think, play piano, write, and read. He had cleaned it up to perfection since they moved here form the old lands. His ears perked up at a womens voice, unfamiliar. A growl started in his throat as he noticed a giggling grey wolfess in his library. A quick sniff subsided his growl to a grumble, the stranger had obviously been here for a few days. His gold eyes regarded her as he stood tall, exposing his abnormal large size. He wasn't someone you would wish to fight standing at atleast 8"3 he was massive and broad. A warrior. "Hello?" It was a question not a simple greeting. Who was this girl, when did she arrive and how come she was in his library? |
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