08-06-2018, 01:30 AM
✯ — honestly, it's just me, brainlessly, so silly, always hoping for good to be
The petite marten slowly made her way to join the crowd, lingering towards the back, where she could disappear. Her metal paws shuffling, the Halo stared absently ahead as she listened, but not quite paying full attention. Had her connection to the Force been a little stronger, she may have felt a problem on the horizon. As it was, Lessa had only the strange shiver down her spine in warning before Imperia's desperate warning came into fruition.
Her torn ears pressed sharply against her skull, her visible eye narrowing in surprise and thought. She'd seen the flicker of... Someone before the lights went out… The marten felt her breath catch, a subconscious response if anything. It'd been some time since she'd been surrounded by nothing but darkness. Even then; there'd been lights around and plenty of familiar faces. Not to mention Shine's glowing eyes. Close to him, at least, she'd felt a little more relaxed. Like she was perfectly safe. Like the walls weren't closing in on her.
She has to remind herself to breathe. Even then, it does not come easy. Breathe. But her lungs don't quite work like they should. Instead the Halo dropped to the floor, curling her tail tightly around herself, as it could protect her from the suffocating dark. Why? Not my fault... Didn't do anything wrong... I didn't do anything wrong. Please stop.
Breathe.
[div style="text-align: right; text-transform: lowercase; text-shadow: 0px 0px 2px cornflowerblue; font-size: 12px;"]— lessa ren solo ✯
#psychosocial.Her torn ears pressed sharply against her skull, her visible eye narrowing in surprise and thought. She'd seen the flicker of... Someone before the lights went out… The marten felt her breath catch, a subconscious response if anything. It'd been some time since she'd been surrounded by nothing but darkness. Even then; there'd been lights around and plenty of familiar faces. Not to mention Shine's glowing eyes. Close to him, at least, she'd felt a little more relaxed. Like she was perfectly safe. Like the walls weren't closing in on her.
She has to remind herself to breathe. Even then, it does not come easy. Breathe. But her lungs don't quite work like they should. Instead the Halo dropped to the floor, curling her tail tightly around herself, as it could protect her from the suffocating dark. Why? Not my fault... Didn't do anything wrong... I didn't do anything wrong. Please stop.
Breathe.
[div style="text-align: right; text-transform: lowercase; text-shadow: 0px 0px 2px cornflowerblue; font-size: 12px;"]— lessa ren solo ✯