Soft Jasp, Warm Jasp, Little Ball of Fluff
The creation of a new Gem was always interesting, but this time? The little one that was to be in Pink Diamond’s care was nothing more than a ball of fluff to start. She was orange as could be and had her gem in the middle of her face… Right where a nose would have been on any other quartz. This jasper was to be looked after by the youngest of the diamonds. They hadn’t known each other that long, and already Jasper was starting to feel some of the natural protectiveness a quartz was meant to feel. The funny thing was that she was so small and couldn’t do much to protect a diamond… Yet.
At present, Jasper was curled up in Pink’s quarters. When she’d been awake, the diamond had been with her. When she opened her eyes again, though, the fluffy thing realized she was alone. She’d already started to learn to talk a little by that point, so the reaction was natural.
“Pink Mama??” Jasper sat up and whined a little bit. Where was she?