i can show you the devil / hp meeting

[Jiyu Simul Stamus]

Well, the note had actually been several feet outside of her den in the rubble that blocked the entrance to her secluded den that required someone intangible or capable of teleportation to get into. Still the goal of informing the calico who was on a very short break from the hunting trips she had been running was accomplished. Jiyu chose to teleport into the meeting even though she had walked to the last few, agony spread across her spine causing anything she did to consume more energy than it would otherwise, but walking would have made it feel worse whereas teleporting just secretly exhausted her. The calico needed what energy she had to hunt for the group, her reserves even more precious since the days without food for herself ticked up, the food from her last personal hunt having run out a few days before the territory was wrecked.

Jiyu laid out on the ground a few feet away from Sepiroths side, resting for the moment as they waited for the others to arrive. Normally? She would be sitting in her normal posture, but she had been going with much less sleep than normal, pushing her body further than before, it added up she needed the few seconds this provided there was no way around that. "Wake me up when the other's show up." her monotone voice made it seem like this was some simple nap, but the truth was she hadn't slept in two days now! She would be relatively easy to wake thought in spite of the fact she was already fast asleep the calico was an incredibly light sleeper due to the nightmares she had suffered her whole life.

It didn't take but a few moments after she feel into slumber to awaken into what she already knew was some nightmare. Jiyu knew how to shut off her past, turned off her emotions completely while she was awake, but sleep was another matter, the brain still needed to process what it had endured. The result of her brains need to process everything she had ever been through due to her inability to deal with it in healthy way? Had always been to slice different points in her life together. On the mental film reel today was Sepiroth being subbed in for her father, a mix of her adoptive siblings playing the litter she was raised in, other figures from the past and present filing in neatly for a calm start that quickly went wrong with death, mutilation, and terror at every turn. Jiyu was adjusted to sleeping through this, her body not betraying the struggle. However, her aura was different, color flared everywhere within it, the fog being colored light in so many different shades most of them negative the largest portion of the time.

(Aura description included for Rosemary)