04-21-2011, 09:21 AM
N'aww she can't see him, just feel the heat he gives off 
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The woman stood stiff as Shawchert took in her words, she watched as his hand came to the bracer on his wrist and the woman flinched slightly as a growl left his lips, despite their size difference there was an understanding between the two of them, they were both mourning for lost children that had died before they were supposed to and both taken by a monster of the wost sort. Lucifer had caused her to go into early labor and the blame rested solely on his black shoulder. she knew the details of Shawchert's pup's death and it made her want to weep for the woman who'd had her son's blood spilled upon her person. Jace was glad she had done what she had to the monster, karma always came back to those who deserved it although it didn't always send the right vibes to those the did not deserve it, Shaw's pup, Orin and her own pups and herself among those.
Mismatched orbs observed the man's actions and her head tilted to the side as he offered her a place besides him while he burned his enemy and child's murderer's head, even though she had been granted the honor of forcing Argul's life to prematurely leave his body. "I.. I would like to assist you in this." The woman followed his gaze as he located the needed equipment for fire creation. As Jace looked around again she felt another burst of heat from the spirit that followed Shawchert as well as a small trickle of emotion that was too less to identify. She looked at the red marked man and again wondered if he knew.
"Do you know, that you have a spirit attached to your soul, it follows you." The woman's intense but dead eyes found the man and awaited his reaction. Some people did not believe that she could sense the spirits but that was their opinion, Jace knew the truth.
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The woman stood stiff as Shawchert took in her words, she watched as his hand came to the bracer on his wrist and the woman flinched slightly as a growl left his lips, despite their size difference there was an understanding between the two of them, they were both mourning for lost children that had died before they were supposed to and both taken by a monster of the wost sort. Lucifer had caused her to go into early labor and the blame rested solely on his black shoulder. she knew the details of Shawchert's pup's death and it made her want to weep for the woman who'd had her son's blood spilled upon her person. Jace was glad she had done what she had to the monster, karma always came back to those who deserved it although it didn't always send the right vibes to those the did not deserve it, Shaw's pup, Orin and her own pups and herself among those.
Mismatched orbs observed the man's actions and her head tilted to the side as he offered her a place besides him while he burned his enemy and child's murderer's head, even though she had been granted the honor of forcing Argul's life to prematurely leave his body. "I.. I would like to assist you in this." The woman followed his gaze as he located the needed equipment for fire creation. As Jace looked around again she felt another burst of heat from the spirit that followed Shawchert as well as a small trickle of emotion that was too less to identify. She looked at the red marked man and again wondered if he knew.
"Do you know, that you have a spirit attached to your soul, it follows you." The woman's intense but dead eyes found the man and awaited his reaction. Some people did not believe that she could sense the spirits but that was their opinion, Jace knew the truth.