Posts by Jude S.S.D

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The scream had her at his side in a second, her yellow visionary gleaming brightly. "You woke up! I-I... I'm happy?" She trailed off a bit after that, the context of what he said hitting her. 'Fuck it all'? Did he not want to wake up? Leaning back just slightly, she would stare at him strangely, concern radiating from her little form. Ugh, she had been so emotional lately, she just wished she could find it in herself to get back to training.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 425px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]Jude was surprised by both the grin and the embrace, but soon enough she found herself smiling wildly. "I'm really glad your back, pal... Things have been really... Um... Rough..." She murmured, her yellow eye dropping to the bracelet that Asriel had left for her. How would Sans react to the news of his death? Oh god, she was feeling sick suddenly.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 425px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]A scavenger hunt? She supposed she could participate.

Loping forward, Jude would flash a relatively forced smile, her piranha teeth gleaming in the sun. "I'm down, nerd," she offered with a sort of laugh, plopping down onto the ground. "When are we startin'?"

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 425px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]To be completely honest, Jude wasn't sure how she was handling him waking up so well. She guessed that she was just happy to have him back but... oh no... He was asking about Asriel. Fidgeting with the piece of jewelry around her wrist, she wondered how he would react to the news... She hated to tell him it, but he needed to know. "Sans, Asriel... um.. He committed suicide. I'm really, really sorry," she whispered in a hardly audible voice.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 425px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]"This is stupid. You aren't going to get closure, Jude," she harshly muttered to herself, a head shaking, "He's flippin' dead and seeing where he died isn't gonna ease your guilt." But she trudged on anyways, stopping at the SkyClan border almost uncertainly. A paw would absently begin to toy with the bracelet she wore and, absently, she conjured up a spear. There was no telling if the SkyClanners were going to be hostile and she needed to be ready.

[color=#cc4444]"The name's Jude Dreemurr. I'm here to, I don't know, hear about Asriel's death? He was a friend of mine and.. uh.. I want to pay my respects?"

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 425px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]Wait what?

Sans and Hickory were leaving? Just like that? No! Why? Why was everyone trying to leave her?

Swallowing back angry tears, Jude would stop besides Tim, her yellow eye narrowing. "I can't *ing believe it," she cursed with a shake of her head, obviously using rage to hide the overwhelming sadness that was currently assaulting her lean form. She wanted to label them both as cowards, scream at them, tell them that she hated them, but she couldn't find the energy to. For once, the shpion was emotionally drained and had no idea how to handle herself. She didn't want them to leave- she wanted a family.

"I guess you aren't gonna be my friend anymore, hm? Just leaving like that? Wowza, thanks for everything," she bitterly snorted, finding that those words were all she could manage. First came Asriel's death announcement, then came this. Her day just couldn't get any better, could it?

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 425px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]"They're my parent. How can you talk about what they tried to do so nonchalantly?" She aggressively demanded, a paw slamming down upon the ground. Things had been nearly catatonic recently, and poor Jude was caught in an emotional turmoil she couldn't hardly begin to address. Sans and Hickory were leaving now too and she had no idea how she was going to cope. She just wanted Alphys... the fluffy polar-bear would make her feel better in ways that she that she couldn't even begin to explain. Too bad she lived in DarkClan.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 425px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]"YOU FUCKING LITTLE SHIT!" Jude practically roared, her words laced with, surprisingly enough, relief. She was practically smiling at the goat child, her spear practically forgotten as she aimed to tackle him. "Listen here you freaking nerd. What I said to Flowey doesn't apply to ya, got it? I like you as a friend. You're cool. You're nice... and, I hate to say it, but you have great taste in jewelry."

Her single yellow eye would find Luca's face and she'd will the weapon to fling off at of sight, shrugging a bit at his words. [color=#cc4444]"Sorry, bud."

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 425px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]"N-"

What was prepared to be a harsh and cold 'no' melted away into a wavering whimper. She would sniff back impending tears before attempting to wrap her arms around him. "I'll kill you if you don't visit. You hear me? I'll kill you!" She found herself whispering in a low voice, meaning every word she said and then some. Sans had been, and would always be, a father figure to her. She wasn't sure how she was going to cope without his accessible and wise advice.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 425px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]i'm looking for a character that can capture, torture, and eventually r.pe jude. i'm really not picky at all, but this will probably be first come first serve.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 425px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]fantastic! can we just skip right to the torture thread? and if so, could you make it? i have to go for a little bit :0

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 425px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]alright, thank you!

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 425px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]"Sounds good to me, nerd," the corporal offered with a nonchalant shrug, forcing a toothy grin in his direction. Things weren't going so great in Jude's life, but she was at least making an effort. "Do you like... need something?"

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 425px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]Jude did not have the patience to paint. She was, surprisingly, a perfectionist and would most likely freak out if something went wrong or she messed up. Despite this, she still approached the unfamiliar male, her yellow visionary narrowing just slightly as she looked between him and his work. "Hey, nerd. Don't think we've met before- the name's Jude." Her introduction was short and sweet and after offering it, she would drop to the ground in a sitting position, a halfhearted piranha-tooth grin being shot in his direction. Things were tough for the girl right now, but she was coping. Besides, she couldn't get all emotional over her situation- emotions for losers.

Or at least so she thought.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 425px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]"Date me you big, frickin' nerd!" Jude would insist without much thought. It probably wasn't the smoothest way to ask out Alphys, but then again, when was Jude ever a smooth person? Cracking a smile, the teal wolf would gaze hopefully at the polar-bear, practically praying for her to say yes.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 425px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]While she was still iffy over the idea of having a step-sister, Crookedpaw's familiar face was a relief to see. DarkClan and BlizzardClan were mere neutral and so, unfortunately, Alphys would not be making an appearance. A shame- she would love to attend prom with the polar-bear whom she was so infatuated with. But that was besides the point and she would test a smile in Crookedpaw's direction, single yellow eye gleaming just slightly. "There's lots of people here. It's kinda crazy," she observed with a tiny nod, pursing her lips. "I'm looking for my other parent, but I can't find them. Ngahhhh... It's been a while since I've seen them."

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 425px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]"I guess you're right," Jude would huff in response, shaking her head just slightly. For the most part, her aggressive and agitated demeanor had all but withered away, a tired little girl left in its place. "So like... We're sisters? That's weird. I mean, I have siblings, but I never ever see them so it's like I'm an only child," she explained with a haphazard shrug, eyeing Crookedpaw almost suspiciously. It was obvious that she was trying to change the subject. Solardust's recent attempt on their own life had really hit her hard.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 425px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px]PARENTS - Alphys x Jude
SPECIES - Either polar-bears or wolves (as this will be a kind of basket litter).
NUMBER OF OFFSPRING - Four.
OFFSPRING AGE - Three months old
OTHER REQUIREMENTS - It's preferred that they carry the Dreemurr name.

(yeah this is basically just alphys and jude adopting some kids)

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 425px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px](just saw this,,, whoops)

Killing some of their own? Jude had done no such thing! She was a just creature and, while immensely aggressive, did not kill without reason. The last thing she remembered was being on the BoneClan territory minding her own business. "What the *?!" The shpion would practically shout, struggling to aching paws. "I'm getting the hell out of here. You guys are nut-cases!" She snarled, shaking her head at the Exiles. She sensed danger, a lot of it, but decided to not conjure up any spears. Perhaps she could try and talk her way out of this?

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