WE ARE MADE OF STARDUST || o, weekly task

[Suiteheart]

[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 530px; min-height: 9px; font-family:; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; padding: 20px"]Stars had always interested her. It was as if she were drawn to them. She could read them as clearly as words on a piece of paper, and she knew how to navigate with their help. The white feline knew a great many of the constellations they made up as well. Her favorite was the Leo constellation - her stars. Born under the sign of the lion, she felt obligated to know about her zodiac as well as the stars it was made up of. Regardless, despite her knowledge of the stars, she was still eager to learn. And besides that, she wanted to support Pele.

The Ecliptic Admiral stepped closer, but she halted beside Margaery. Her wife was looking weaker and weaker as the days progressed, and if one studied closely, it was not hard to see Suiteheart was worrying herself sick. Her bright smiles and jokes did little to conceal the sideways glances and shuffling of her paws. She was a mess (not as much as poor Margaery but still a mess). However, sitting down beside the chocolate point, she smiled softly.

"What's on the agenda, Teach?" Suiteheart asked, turning her attention upon the small instructor.