★La Luna★ BSSM Shop ~ Meta Beginning p.5680

If Ama were to set aside a dedicated day for streaming art for the shop to watch, which day would be best/most convenient?

Moonday	3.1%	[ 3 ]
Tuesday... again...	7.2%	[ 7 ]
Winsday	2.1%	[ 2 ]
Thorsday	15.5%	[ 15 ]
Friday I'm in love	15.5%	[ 15 ]
Caturday	43.3%	[ 42 ]
Sunday always comes too late	13.4%	[ 13 ]
Total Votes:			[ 97 ]

[Natsuko-neko]

Knowledge is power, power corrupts...

*Cuddles Sei, Yuka and Ami* X3

...So study hard and be evil >3

[ShootingStarrySky]

Natsuko-neko

Knowledge is power, power corrupts...

*Cuddles Sei, Yuka and Ami* X3

...So study hard and be evil >3

*is cuddled* How are you today?

[Hoshi Lockhart]

I'VE ALWAYS WANTED A KITTY!

I have read the terms and conditions and agree to all of them.
Name: Prisca
Nickname(s): She asks you to choose wisely about this
Age: 25
Sex: Female
Birthday: November 11
Zodiac Sign: Scorpio
Gemstone: Topaz
Animal: Turkish Angora Cat
Senshi: Rogue
Alignment: Dark
Planet: Mau

HUMAN FORM
Height: 5'10
Bodytype: Curvy. Prisca is in no way a small lady. This isn't to say she's big, she's just not flat in many areas, including her stomach which has a slight roll. Her hips are wide, her chest difficult to not notice, and her lips full. Just like her cat body, she has a mole on her chest, as well as one on her face.
Hair: Silver. It comes in a wide array of styles, but she seems to favor it long down her back and in a thick braid. Her bangs are usually swept out of her eyes, framing the side of her face.
Eyes: Amber
Fashion: Classy, sophisticated. During the warm months, she prefers breezy, long sun dresses with very little patterns and high heel sandals. During the colder months, long sleeved sweaters and heeled boots are her fashion. There is always some piece of jewelry hanging around her neck and ears. On her face she also wears black rimmed, rectangle glasses.

ANIMAL FORM
Fur/Feather/Scales: Orange and white tabby only on her tail and top of her head. Two dots of orange, one on one side of her chest and the other on her face, like moles.
Eyes: Amber
Markings: Just the circle. A pale pink, if you please.

GENERAL
Personality Traits:

+ Bold // Her boldness is one of bravery. Prisca in no way makes bold statements with her clothes or attitude. She discourages it. Standing out is one thing. Making a show of yourself just to gain attention is distasteful.
This boldness can, and has, gotten her into trouble. Though she is intelligent enough to know a bad situation when she sees one, there are times she can't predict the outcome as well or refuses to back down. Such incidents usually come when a loved one is in trouble with no one else around to help. Death does not seem to scare her as much as it should. It's not that she has nothing to live for. Nor that she doesn't understand what would happen if she were to die. She just has no fear of it. Fear of it gets in the way of things being done. Or maybe it's that she doesn't expect to die. She is used to having someone protect her. Though she realizes she doesn't have her usual protector, this doesn't seem to make her any less fearless of dangerous situations.
This also means she's not shy. Her reluctance to get to know new people is a lack of interest, not a sign of shyness. The only time you are guaranteed of a confrontation by Prisca is when you do something that displeases her. This could be in the form of provoking her or simply something she disagrees with. She's never been shy of giving her opinion, though she does of giving it in a nice manner. Blunt and to the point is more her style. A strict believer in telling no lies, the feline will not sugarcoat things for people, no matter who they may be. She may say things nicer if she likes you, but she still won't lie. Not even for someone's benefit.
Being a logical person tends to keep her boldness trait balanced. Prisca has the smarts most of the time to recognize a truly life threatening situation when she sees it and avoid it. Sometimes her judgement is off, as a judgement will be. During these times, she rolls with the punches-sometimes literally-to work around the situation to get to safety.

- Cold-Hearted // Prisca makes the task of getting close to her very difficult. She puts great importance on her family and thus doesn't allow just anyone to be considered one of the privileged. To her, everyone else is just a pest who needs the meeting with the boot to come quicker. Something she is never shy of delivering if need be. This is not done in violence. She will threaten and sometimes carry out scratching someone who displeases her. But like the prissy lady she is, she fears getting too roughed up and so avoids doing much more than snubbing someone. Normally in the form of simply walking away. Or, if not possible, such as being stuck in a room without the ability to go human, she will pester until she's let out. Which is more annoying then you may be lead on to believe. Unless you enjoy a fluffy cat up in your face or scratching lightly on your skin. Or whining in your ear. Then I'm sure this would be nothing to you. Until she found what truly gets on your nerves. Tying into her bold trait, she is quite stubborn and will not give up the fight.
It is unclear why exactly she is so untrustworthy of new people. It's not that she dislikes company. To a point, she enjoys it a great deal, the exceptions being those she knows well. Even if it's just sitting together quietly, she's comfortable.
Aside from being very untrustworthy, Prisca can be very uncaring to those around her. She'd sooner give someone the cold shoulder than acknowledge their presence or help them. Even a little old lady having trouble with her bags will be ignored. She stays on the sidelines of battles until something calls her attention over, such as directing attacks towards her or if someone she loves is in danger. It isn't often that she'll help a stranger out. There are times she will, such as when she's simply bored or trying to keep herself from getting into trouble by not doing anything. But her attitude during these times is usually strained. It is obvious she doesn't want to do this and expects you to listen to her to make this go faster. Because her way is right. You would just be doing it wrong, anyway.
When it comes to people she loves doing something questionable, she does take action. This, however, is not to save the victim so much as to keep the one she knows out of serious trouble. Honestly, Prisca couldn't care less about what happens to someone else. This does, yes, go as far as death. So long as she and her favorite people are safe, that's all that matters.

+ Devoted // Despite her coldness to most of the world, there are a few exceptions to this rule she seems to have a soft spot for. Once she grants someone passage to her kindness, she is very loyal and helpful, often going out of her way to help them when they need her. Including going into dangerous situations. Family is everything to her, whether they be blood related or not.
Her Court is one of these exceptions. They are her true family. The ones she has to deal with whether she likes them or not. She would follow them wherever they go and stand by them.
The Guardian also seems to have a soft spot for grumpy, anti-social types. Anyone else approaching her, if not to give her pats or a gift/sweets, is normally ignored for being a bother. But when her eyes happen upon someone standing off to the side, she hones in. Individuals like this remind her much of herself. Wishing most of the world would just go away and leave her alone. She relates to them. Sympathizes with them. Even if they're just timid and shy rather than out of place or anti-social. Once picked, she makes her way towards them, because everyone loves a fluffy kitty, right? Any lack of interest in her doesn't seem to detour her from her goal. To connect with another kindred spirit. Unless they get threatening. That is usually enough to make her back up. Though not always. Someone who is connected to her in other ways, like a Court member or someone she knows from her past, would get the full attention she feels they deserve, even if they threaten her life.
Aside from her devotion to her family, Prisca has a good sense of responsibility. When she wants to do something. She may not take all her duties as seriously as she should. (Awakening that peppy preteen? Why not bug someone else?) But the ones she does are executed to the best of her ability. She has a strong sense of business, enjoying helping from the sidelines on making action plans and organizing.
Prisca loves to show those she's devoted to how much she truly loves them. Rarely touchable to those she doesn't trust, she enjoys snuggling close to those she does allow into her life. Such as curling around their neck while they do something. So long as there is no fear of being squished against the back of the couch if it's an action backed video game.

+ Adaptable // To changes around her. She can, though is less willing, to adapt to certain personalities she is forced to work with. Prisca has a high determination in life, never backing down from anything. No challenge too great. No person too difficult to overcome. It just depends on whether she wants to. The level for this depends on if it's a person. For people, anyone who isn't quiet and like her tends to get snubbed instead of having her adapt to working with them. Any obstacle not a person has a much higher tolerance. Of course, there are those times she simply can't avoid working with someone new.
In regards to her responsibilities,(not always the Guardian ones, sadly), Prisca is a different person. She's smiling and social, trying her best to meet with everyone. She knows the importance of keeping up a good face so your reputation is secure. The problem with her Guardian duties is that, in the beginning, she feels it's thrust upon her without asking if she wants it. She rebels against it, refusing some jobs while taking others and giving it her 'businesswoman' attitude-smiling and being social. It is, of course, all a farce. Once the job is done, she turns on the cold shoulder almost straight away. There are hesitations in this when the time spent with the unknown person was more enjoyable than she thought it would be. But she is a stubborn woman. If she set her mind on not getting along with someone, she will not bow down even to herself.
The one thing that Prisca can't seem to adapt to is relying on someone else. When it was possible, she spent more time as a human than a cat, preferring everything about the body. And how easy it lets her be independent. She dislikes the feel of not being able to do anything without someone else to help her. Not even to turn a page in a book with ease. It makes her feel weak. When she is stuck as the cat, she tries to do as much as she can by herself, trying to make the most of her form, no matter how limiting it might be. When she cannot do something, she gets frustrated and lashes out at those trying to help her, refusing more their help to prove to them, and herself, that she can do it.

- Arrogant // Prisca is beautiful and she knows it. Though she doesn't try to flaunt her body, she does have a way of carrying herself that tells people nearby what she thinks of herself. Not that hiding her body is very easy, anyway. This fact does not seem to bother her much. Whether feline or human, she always sits straight, tail curled around, and hands in her lap. Always prim and proper, she expects others to show her with the kind of respect she deems herself worthy of. This does not, however, mean that she is vocal about it. Most of her mannerisms are in the way she behaves. One would think her a Queen stepped out of the time machine from olden times with the way she behaves. Importance cloaks her like a long veil on a bride. This is usually the first thing anyone notices about her to make judgments, normally to conclude she's too stuck up to deal with. Does she think she's stuck up? No. Confidence is the word she would use to describe her self-esteem. But confidence, sadly, is not how the feeling is projected to everyone else.
The feline does think she is better than you. At least when it comes to the intelligence level of herself vs the rest of the world. Few people are worthy of her attention because she doesn't think they are smart enough to keep up with her. It goes without saying that she doesn't have many people she feels she could call a friend or even count on for something. Everyone is below her. She has to take charge of situations and be the boss. While not exactly bossy, she is bordering on the trait. This doesn't change for those she has allowed inside her close-knit circle. One could even call her naggy. Step a toe out of line and she'll be quick to tell you.
Does the lack of people she'd trust bother her? Sometimes. Being a solitary individual, the need for companionship doesn't come on as strongly as it would others. So long as she has one person she can go to, she seems content enough.

- Secretive // This trait should come as no surprise. Not only untrustworthy, but taking certain things to the grave. It is not uncommon to have Prisca vanish without a word and suddenly reappear through an open window. She's unsure about letting anyone in, even about knowing where she's going when she leaves the room. She doesn't like anyone to know of her whereabouts all the time, like she needs to check in with someone before she goes somewhere. Like a child. Her past remains a mystery and she keeps her troubles to herself. She feels little need to spill to someone to make herself feel better. Pretending like she doesn't care is more her style. Even to those she trusts. It's another thing that makes her feel weaker than she knows she is. She's a strong woman. She's a grown woman. She can deal with things by herself.
Keeping everything to oneself can make others distrustful of you. Prisca does her duties to the best of her ability, only sharing with her superiors and comrades what she feels needs to be known. She thinks she's proved herself enough of a good worker to earn some respect and trust without giving out a lot of information.

Hobbies:

Jewelry Making // Her first and number one passion. The Guardian loves all types of jewelry that go on and in the proper places(ears, neck, ankle, and hands), forever dressing herself up in both forms. Whether cat or human, she has a large collection of jewelry and collars, ranging from fake to real. Anything woven or fabric she's not particularly fond of, being attracted more to things that are shiny. Anything fake that looks real. She's also fond of using beads and seashells and other such things for jewelry. So long as it's not woven. That just looks cheap.
When she is able to make jewelry on her own, Prisca prefers the beads and seashells. If done right, they make beautiful jewelry that can rival that of real gold and silver. She watches how others make their crafts. Reads what books she can. And when she can make her own, her wish is to sell it like a real businesswoman.
The love of accessories came from her time living with the old couple. It was the lady's favorite past-time to dress her feline friend up and buy her new outfits. The clothes Prisca didn't feel much for and would always claw them up. But the accessories were not as restrictive. They made her feel pretty. Well, prettier.

Baking // Both the making and eating of the sweets she makes. This is a past-time she does quite often, always liking to have a plate or two of something handy when comfort food or the munchies strike. It's not a comfort to her to bake. Just something fun to do.
The things she bakes do get gifted to other people. One of the few times she'll be kind without a purpose. She won't, however, give anything directly to anyone she doesn't know. It's more a gift for the Powereds in general. Something to bring to meetings for anyone who wanted who might want one. This is another hobby that was found through her life with the old couple. The lady baked things out of boredom and would often give some to Prisca. This gave her a taste for the finer foods. She refused to eat anything that a human wouldn't.

Romance // By this I don't mean relationships. Prisca had one love in her past life that she clings to stubbornly. Though he's not here to meet her on earth and she's not sure where he could be, he is the only one she ever wants. She is a sucker for a good romance. When alone, she enjoys putting on a touching romance movie and crying to her heart's content over it. These movies give her an excuse to be emotional without anyone asking what's wrong.
As romantic colors, Prisca does enjoy pink and red, purple being her top choice. She basks in Valentine's Day, usually attaching to her single charges to celebrate it together. Everyone gets beautiful cards. She dresses in hearts and pink. Decorates her living space. The ties to her past life makes everything to do with romance a huge thing to her. She is sad she can't find him, but she finds surrounding herself in romantic things helps to make it feel like he's not that far away. Like it's a gift from afar. He had always been a romantic gentleman type.
Does this mean she enjoys or takes sympathy on real couples? Not really. Everyone is the same to her. She does not enjoy gossip on a regular basis. Just romance in all other ways. When not reading something educational, she can be found with a romance book. Never the erotic kind. A real one. Usually the romance of real historical figures, like the Kings of old in England.

(Since he's mentioned a few times, let me clarify. He's a Guardian Cat she met and fell in love with in her past. All her stories have him involved in some way, since her creation and development was centered around him. He's not a NPC. I just can't get his player in.)

Favourite Food: Sweet things.
Least Favourite Food: Peanut Butter.

Family: Prisca was once owned by an elderly couple who spoiled her. Though she enjoyed the attention, she found life boring. Sleeping and eating was only so much fun for so long until it got old. There was a day when the window was left opened and she made her escape. But she soon realized life on her own wasn't the kind of exciting she was hoping for. It was by her fortune that she was picked up by a youth with bushy blonde hair before she could perish on the streets.

Prompt: There was a cat sitting by the corner of a usually quiet street, with a basket of bracelets with a price tag stuck to each one. Besides the basket was a probed up sign saying "Take one, leave money by the cat." Only there was no money by the cat and some of the wares in the basket seemed to have been bought. Or stolen? It must have been stolen. Who would trust people not to take the jewelry just because they left their cat in charge of it?

This intrigued the boy just getting out of school. The way the cat was sitting there with its eyes closed and the tail curled around the body was like a dare to anyone to come closer. It almost made the boy consider that a guard cat was a good idea. Almost.

He walked closer and stopped. The cat ignored him. He did it, again. The cat raised a paw to lick. He did this a few more times until he was standing right there, by the basket. Still he was ignored by the feline bodyguard. He was feeling silly, expecting something epic to happen. Nothing would if he just reached out and...

The youth quickly withdrew his hand, blood spouting form the three fresh slashes on his skin. He glared down at the cat, preparing to kick it around a few times for what it had done.

Only to back away quickly at the now very threatening fluffy feline baring teeth and claws and uttering such sounds like it was possessed. Startled by the change of behavior, he left the scene.

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The threat gone, Prisca plopped herself back down on the edge of the table and began to smooth her fur back into place. Normally when she went all psycho cat on people for trying to steal, they left her alone. The important part was the element of surprise. Make them think you were harmless, then strike when they went beyond their allowance. When this didn't work, she risked losing her wares, money, and getting injured. Wares that she didn't make herself, so that didn't matter. The money was a bother, since she'd have to start all over, again. That bothered her. Even more than the possibility of getting hurt.

Because the fact of the matter was she needed a break. And a break she would be getting. All this Guardian stuff was more tiring than she would have first believed. Following around all these Senshi to make sure they didn't kill themselves their first time on the job. Not to mention making sure some did their jobs. If she had to babysit them, they would save the city whether they liked it or not. It actually irritated her to see some of them deny their destiny as Senshi and Knights to continue with their oh so exciting lives as teenagers or college students while she was forced to deal with the others on a regular basis.

Nope. That wouldn't fly with her. Little brats.

The Guardian yelped as she sunk her teeth into her grooming too hard, pinching herself. Glaring at those who looked her way, she continued trying to pretty herself up.

At this point, she didn't care where this getaway was to. She had refused the help of her bonded to raise money herself. However, being a cat, she couldn't really offer her services for anything, so she had bracelets made for her. Prisca had always had a certain attraction to accessories. She had been fortunate enough that she had been allowed-more like ignored while she sat there-to watch the process of making this jewelry. These pretty beads and shells put together so professionally. Some even looked like they had sand in them, colored and arranged to make designs. The rose was her favorite. There were a few of those in the basket. One, a pretty purple rose, was attached to her collar, bought for by her bonded when she voiced her desire to own it.

Something about the purple rose had stirred something in her self-conscious. Such a generic gift flower, but so pretty.

Her thoughts were interrupted as someone else approached. Not pausing in her cleaning, Prisca moved one ear to listen to their actions. She heard the pawing through the bracelets. Picking up and dropping of a few. Her mind counted how many were picked. How many dropped. It didn't seem like this one would try to steal. And indeed not, when the sound of money reached her ears. She allowed herself a little peak, watching the changing of the cash as the kind soul got what they wanted and moved along. Opening her eyes fully, the feline reached forward with one paw and scoped up the change as best she could without thumbs. She picked it up with two paws, one by one, and dropped it into an open coin purse behind the basket.

Maybe she would pick some expensive animal hotel who would pamper her. One where she wouldn't have to leave her room. She could be all alone for a change. The only drawback was the large amount that would likely cost. Oh, well. What better thing did she have to do besides selling the jewelry? Awakening and/or babysitting Senshi?

Heh. This here was almost enough of a break for her from that. Almost. She still had to deal with the annoying teenagers, but at least it was a smaller requirement for interaction. The table was high enough the smaller kids couldn't reach her, with the back pushed against the wall of the building. If she was lucky, she wouldn't have to deal with much trouble until the time her bonded came to pick her up. Should only be a hour away, now. He'd best not be late. No way was she trying to lug this basket down the street. And if she did...Whatever God he worshiped help him for pissing her off.

[Natsuko-neko]

Knowledge is power, power corrupts...

I'm good and you? ouo

...So study hard and be evil >3

[-LaLuna- Artemis]

Hoshi Lockhart

I'VE ALWAYS WANTED A KITTY!

Got it, Hoshi! Good luck! <33

@Natsu: I'm okay, just trying to relax.

[Sirene Naiads]

*flops in*

[Exiled Doomsayer]

I'VE ALWAYS WANTED A KITTY!

I have read the terms and conditions and agree to all of them.

Name: Jace
Nickname(s): None
Age: Early Twenties
Sex: Yes please, by which I mean male.
Birthday: April 26th, 1999
Zodiac Sign: Taurus
Gemstone: Diamond
Animal: Feline
Senshi: Rogue
Alignment: “Light”
Planet: Mau

HUMAN FORM
Height: 6 ft 5 in
Bodytype: Athletic, and caucasian.
Hair: Short black hair, like, layered at about two inches long.
Eyes: Almond and blue.
Fashion: Semi baggy jeans and t shirts.

ANIMAL FORM
Fur/Feather/Scales: See Reference
Eyes: See Reference
Markings: Animal - See Reference; Guardian Marking - Shiny White Circle

Jace Reference

GENERAL
Personality Traits:

+ Observant: Jace notices things. He notices the changing mood of a person in their body language or facial features and the imperfections in their skin, these are things Jace takes note of and keeps in his mind. He’s quick to look at his surroundings, noting landmarks and escape routes incase something goes wrong, and he holds these images for a long time making him handy when it comes to navigating vaguely familiar places. Things you like? Jace has made note of them. The time you spilled coffee onto your crotch? He remembers the face you made when it seeped through your pants. His observation comes with a price, though. Jace tends to mix things up on occasion, the turn he thought was supposed to be there was actually one street back, or the eye color he remembers someone having was actually their sister’s.

+ Charming: Jace is quite the likeable cat-person. He can be friendly and polite, and he’s relatively gifted at pretending to be interested in what someone says even when it’s really boring. His attitude is that of the pleasant newcomer. That person who makes the rounds and makes sure to say hello and ‘excuse me’ to people as he passes them or bumps into them. If he’s genuinely interested in what you’re saying, he’ll take note of it for later and surprise you with the details when you least expect it. If caught in his act, Jace tries quickly to rectify the situation, giving off apologies he may or may not mean in hopes of not causing too much of a fuss or ruining the already charming impression he made on the person.

+ Confident: Jace walks with a bit of a strut that he doesn’t realize he has. With his head held high, Jace makes his way into a room with either his best genuine or mustered smile and proceeds to try and own the place as if it never lacked his presence. He goes into situations or projects with his head firmly above water, believing that he has accomplish his goals with little miscalculation or error. At times, Jace’s confidence borders arrogance and the charm he tries to bring to the table whether in a social or work setting is viewed like a stench following him.

- Impulsive: Jace has a tendency to jump the gun sometimes. He’ll take on a task without knowing the full details of what it will be and finds he doesn’t quite like what he’s doing, or he’ll eat that thing sitting on the counter without asking if it belong to somebody. His impulsiveness tends to revolve around decisions that don’t deal with monetary values and instead with potentially screwing something up for people in general. If he doesn’t like the task he hastily agreed to, Jace tries his best to jump ship immediately on all involved. He feels their bad view of him is more acceptable than being tortured by doing something he doesn’t like. If he can’t get out of it, he tends to drag his feet and put half as much thought and effort into the task. If he’s caught being ignorant, eating someone else’s tuna, he quickly tries to use his charms to rectify the situation. If that doesn’t work and he finds himself close to being thawed, he’ll apologize.

- Picky: In the instances where Jace hasn’t impulsively said yes to any question presented to him, he tends to scrutinize and be nitpicking over everything. He likes to sit there and tell you exactly why he should not be doing something, or why you shouldn’t be doing something or how you look fat in those pants and shouldn’t be wearing them. If he doesn’t like the way his food was made, he’ll tell you. If he thinks your plan is stupid and is going to get them all killed and he doesn’t want to be apart of it, he’ll tell you. When he hasn’t already roped himself into something, then he doesn’t like to settle until things are his way. He gets huffy if someone tells him his way isn’t the right way, or if his opinion is lesser and tends to make a stink of it.

- Frivolous: Jace is not very serious about things unless they directly impact him. Oh, you tripped and twisted your ankle? No big, you’ll recover. You lost your wallet on your way to work? Maybe you should have kept a better eye on your things. Whatever the situation, if it doesn’t directly impact Jace in some way then he doesn’t take the consequences or the situation itself very seriously. Deadlines are just suggestions unless someone gets on him about it, and being told not to eat someone’s sandwich is a passing pleasantry he’ll muse before he eats it.

Hobbies:
- Cardboard Box Performance Art: As a cat, Jace likes to play in and destroy anything box-like. He’s particularly fond of bardboard boxes, the corrugated kind, and likes to make a gigantic mess out of those all over whoever’s floor. They’re clean it up because he’s a cat and they’re a human, right? Right.

- Card Games: And not the kind that encompass 52 Pick-Up. Jace likes to play tabletop card games like Magic and Cardfight Vanguard. It lets him be observant and ruin someone’s day all in one go. Sometimes he even likes the destroy the cards, but that’s usually after his confidence faltered and he got his behind served to him like a filet.

Favourite Food: Steak
Least Favourite Food: Unknown

Family: N/A

Prompt:

Jace cleared his throat before stepping over the carpeted line that separated the hallway from Hester and Liliana’s room. He wasn’t sure whether or not his plan was going to work, but he knew he needed to try. All he wanted was out of this apartment. Somewhere nice, somewhere warm, somewhere that didn’t have any snow. He was really not fond of that snow stuff.

Putting on a bright smile, he moseyed his way to where Hester and Liliana sat snuggled up in the blonde woman’s bed. Surely even she needed a vacation from this place. From the fighting and the bruises and the dealing with Liliana’s temper tantrums. His idea, in his mind, was perfect and he knew that if he phrased things right then surely the blonde woman would see things his way and take him away from this cold place.

“Evening ladies,” Jace mused, seating himself on the floor next to the bed.

Liliana and Hester looked down to him simultaneously, already weary of their roommates shenanigans. Both knew him well enough by this point to know that when he made an entrance like this it meant he wanted something from them. The real question was what exactly he wanted. Some times he just wanted to bother them for the sake of bothering them, others he wanted something specific and would be a brat if he didn’t get it. Their looks resonated with suspicion.

“What do you want Jace?” Hester asked, shifting slightly and moving Liliana out of her lap.

“Hey, I was sitting there,” The female guardian whined as she tried to reclaim her spot, only to be shoved off again.

Jace sat up straight and gave the blond woman a grin, “Why. Whatever do you mean?”

She already knew he was getting at something and he could see it in the way she shrugged Liliana off. This was not good. He needed her to do what he wanted and not what she felt like. Liliana got her way quite well with the girl, so clearly he could too.

“Well, you see… This place has just been so confining lately and it’s driving me a bit mad. You’ve probably been feeling it too. All that senshi business, no time to yourself, dealing with her,” Jace said, giving a quick look to Liliana as he stressed her presence, “I figured you and I could use a break. Get to know each other better. After all, you did let me come live with you and everything.”

“Liliana let you live with us,” Hester said.

“Yes, I let you live with us,” The other cat guardian commented, not sounding happy at being labeled the third wheel.

“Yes,…Yes. Sorry. Liliana let me live with you, but you’re the one who has had to pay for me! Not her,” He said, “And I figured we could get away someplace. You know, go on a trip.”

Jace groomed himself as he carefully studied Hester’s face for signs of a losing battle, but was met with a rather unamused looking lady. He could feel his plan failing and he twitched his tail annoyed at the thought. She should be seeing things his way. He’d been such a good house mate. Eating the food left out on the counter that people forgot, bringing art into their world. All of these were good things clearly.

He sat there in silence as Hester watched him for a few moments, finally shaking off her stone appearance and cracking her back with a sigh.

“Actually, I am planning on taking a trip to get away from here for a little bit. Would you care to join u-”

“YES.” Jace interrupted pleasantly, standing up quickly with a purr, “Excellent. This is fantastic. When are we going?”

Hester gave him an annoyed look, but answered him anyway. She could forgive excited rudeness for the moment, “We are leaving next week on Wednesday. You’ll have to share a cat carrier wi-”

“Ah. Excellent! This is good. Getting away from this place for a little will do everyone some good,” He said smugly, turning away from Hester and Liliana. “I’ll go pick out some of the things I want to take with me. It’ll be a good time.”

“I’m glad you’re so keen on seeing Pennsylvania,” Hester said, sighing.

“Where?” Jace said, turning back to her.

Pennsylvania. Wasn’t that north? …That was the place with all the snow.

“Yep. We’re going to go see my parents. You might want to pack warm and only the essentials. You’ll be sharing a cat-carrier with Liliana.”

Jace felt the sudden sting of regret as to what he just agreed to and slowly made his way out, chuckling slightly, “Ahh. Yeah… About that… You, uh. You girls have fun… I…I’m not really fond of the flying thing.”

Katarina Everard and hibi-tea gave me permission to use their characters in this prompt.

[Natsuko-neko]

Knowledge is power, power corrupts...

Understandable

*Catches the Fairy-Rene*

...So study hard and be evil >3

[-LaLuna- Artemis]

Exiled Doomsayer

I'VE ALWAYS WANTED A KITTY!

owo! Good luck, Exiled! :3

[Natsuko-neko]

Knowledge is power, power corrupts...

ouo Good luck everyone who entered/will enter <3

...So study hard and be evil >3

[ShootingStarrySky]

Natsuko-neko

*snugs Natsu* Hey did you ever reply to the rp? I ask since gaia hasnt been giving me notifications and what not :T

[LexThetaSigma]

*lurks with a box of Cheez-its*

[Natsuko-neko]

Knowledge is power, power corrupts...

Not yet, sorry I take so long OTL

*Steals some cheez-its and dances around*

...So study hard and be evil >3

[stormflower]

-rolls in-
I have pondered and thought about the guardian contest and the cat so much and even started a basic profile, name and some personality, but stress of life is dragging my creative juice down. I would really rather get my Mirage(Dark Fox Guardian) first before trying for yet another personality and character to try for and switch out. I'd done that with Senshi dont want to with guardians too xD

So in the few hours left before the close I wish everyone goodluck, I can't wait to see all the new characters around and hopefully Ill get Mirage approved as well as Lynx and we will all create plenty of mischief in the new year. ^_^

I also am going to put an official note that I am still on a hiatus Newlywed life and stress with health and job hunting...just a lot of stress and not a lot of time online. Love you guys! <3

[Seiana_ZI]

stormflower

So in the few hours left before the close I wish everyone goodluck, I can't wait to see all the new characters around and hopefully Ill get Mirage approved as well as Lynx and we will all create plenty of mischief in the new year. ^_^

Did you get Lynx's profile taken care of yet? o3o

Also, noted! XD And it's okay not to enter every contest! It's not necessary to enter every single one, after all. Concentrate on the ones that mean the most to you!