She is so fun to play... Jules is in Optime form and has two rather good drawings of Titania and the border tree in her left hand. Her hair is also pulled back into a loose pony tail
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She felt warmth surge through her when her mother almost praised her for saying the correct use for the pink residue, her tail gave a short lived sway only to fall limp once again. Her eyes moved to the jar but that was not what caught her attention so much, no she just noticed something truly odd to her. She was looking at her mother but she was not looking up at her, no she was looking her in the eyes. Did her mother somehow get shorter? Her gaze moved around the room and she noticed how everything else had been getting shorter too, what was going on here?
Looking into her mother’s yellow eyes she compared her height, analyzing the height of the bookshelf than how tall Orin was. Then she factored in herself, she was maybe an inch taller if not the same height right now. This was just weird, she did not get that she was growing she could only think everything was getting shorter.
Orin’s voice broke her concentration, making the height issue almost go away instantly as she watched her mother’s face light up. The sparkle in her mother’s eyes as she spoke made Juliet feel the warmth of happiness surge back through her body. She liked them, she really liked her drawings. She even called them perfect, well that had to be a stretch. There were paintings that she found that were much better than her scribbles and they were made by the humans.
Again her indigo eyes met amber, watching for every sign that they could give her to her mother’s feelings. The girl’s lips twitched as she looked at her mother’s expression, a slight form of a smile for a fraction of a second. Her mother called her work perfect, showing awe for the one of her sister. Was it really that good? She nodded lightly when she asked to hang the drawing, why not. As it was she was drawing on the walls.
”Can I use it on you?” She asked retorting back to the container, stretching it out to give back to her mother before looking at Orin’s blonde hair. It would look so pretty on her.
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