BURN / Stellar Command Meeting 7-4

[Character Graveyard.]

NO LIGHT✧ Shiro — Stellar Command — Commander

They had come a long way from their previous home, a dense pine-tree forest with tree houses all over the territory. He did not like that territory, as he was not a big fan of the dark, yet he wasn't scared of the dark either. It had taken all of Stellar Command a couple of weeks to reach the new territory their scouts had discovered before returning home. He had buried his now-deceased mother in the pine-forest before they had set off. Did he regret leaving her body there when they left? Not at all. It had been her dying wish to be buried in the place she was born, had kids of her own, watched all of her kids except Shiro pass away then pass away in the same place. It seemed he had forgotten about his previous life, his human life.

It seemed his people were still moving into their new home, though all of them seemed uncomfortable. He wouldn't say he was uncomfortable. He had grown used to the station. It reminded him of something. He wasn't sure what he was reminded of though- so he merely shrugged that feeling off. Shiro had made his way to the control room, where he would be hosting meetings and a few important events from now on. He had awaited for everyone else to show up, before he started the meeting.

"Hello, Stellar Command. As you all know, this is now our home. I know a majority of you don't like it here, but you'll have to learn to get used to it. My mother entrusted your safety to me, as she breathed her last breath. All I ask, is that you stay in Stellar Command and trust in me, though you may leave, as it is your choice. There will be no promotions this week, but if I see enough of you being active enough, you'll surely be promoted. Any questions before the meeting comes to an end?"

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[div style="margin: 0 auto; width: 65%; font-family: timesnewroman; font-size: 10pt; text-align: justify;"]Lance, personally, wasn't quite sure how to feel about the whole thing. He trusted Shiro, of course -- always had, always will. But everything was a mess Lance hadn't quite figured out how to sort out. To an extent, he missed the old forest. He'd prett-yyy much grown up there, y'know? It was inevitable that he'd be kind of upset. Homesick, really. Which was pretty bizarre -- he had everybody he cared about right here, what did it matter? But it kind of did. But .. well, he kind of liked this strange little station. Familiar in an awfully bizarre way, but that was something Lance could deal with. Even if it felt kind of nostalgic and uncomfortable.
This meeting is short and brief -- just as Lance would prefer it. Long meetings were boring and he didn't have time for that. But, well, would be lying if he said he wouldn't bare through those for Shiro. Seriously, the amount of respect he had for the wolf was pretty immense.
"Yeah, got it," Lance chimes with the end of the meeting. The blue lion would offer the wolf a crooked grin, though. Yeah, things were pretty shit right now, but Shiro was doing really well, all things considered. Mother dead, now in charge of a just a small gang. He just things stayed well, cause things were off balance enough for concern.

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