04-03-2018, 04:11 PM
//OOC
The white-and-purple feline was in his room a lot. His bed was dusted in a fine glittery substance that always seemed to be left behind by the aura surrounding his forepaws. Currently he was somewhat bored, gripping the edge of the control table and using it to spin himself around and around on the swiveling chair. He was dizzy, but the useless activity was kind of fun, so he kept at it. His ear twitched when there was a shout outside. His momentum slowed to a halt just as the power went out, a low humming fading into silence as electrical activity ground to a halt. Dizziness caused him to fall right out of the chair as he stood up. Hitting the ground with a thud, Starrynight let out a huff of air. "Ow." That hurt.
Pushing himself to his paws as he slowly adjusted to the dark with the help of the light emanated from his paws, his heart quickened in pace as he looked around the empty room. The silence was deafening. He could hear his pulse roaring in his ears. He could imagine the shapes moving in the corner of his eyes, causing his gaze to dart around. His legs shook a little- but he forced himself forward. Everyone else would be outside in the grand circle, right? Right?
With a shaky inhale, he picked up in pace as he shoved his way outside. Despite the much larger room, his claustrophobia threatened to crush him as his throat tightened. Starrynight could feel the tears welling in his eyes, but the panic faded abruptly as he looked up. The stars were out. The moon was nearly full, but waning- it shed a soft light on the observatory. Taking a slow, deep breath, he forced himself to relax as he spotted Bastillepaw. Shuffling forward, he asked softly, "What happened to the power? Do you know?"
ATTACK IN BOLD #876494 - TAGS
The white-and-purple feline was in his room a lot. His bed was dusted in a fine glittery substance that always seemed to be left behind by the aura surrounding his forepaws. Currently he was somewhat bored, gripping the edge of the control table and using it to spin himself around and around on the swiveling chair. He was dizzy, but the useless activity was kind of fun, so he kept at it. His ear twitched when there was a shout outside. His momentum slowed to a halt just as the power went out, a low humming fading into silence as electrical activity ground to a halt. Dizziness caused him to fall right out of the chair as he stood up. Hitting the ground with a thud, Starrynight let out a huff of air. "Ow." That hurt.
Pushing himself to his paws as he slowly adjusted to the dark with the help of the light emanated from his paws, his heart quickened in pace as he looked around the empty room. The silence was deafening. He could hear his pulse roaring in his ears. He could imagine the shapes moving in the corner of his eyes, causing his gaze to dart around. His legs shook a little- but he forced himself forward. Everyone else would be outside in the grand circle, right? Right?
With a shaky inhale, he picked up in pace as he shoved his way outside. Despite the much larger room, his claustrophobia threatened to crush him as his throat tightened. Starrynight could feel the tears welling in his eyes, but the panic faded abruptly as he looked up. The stars were out. The moon was nearly full, but waning- it shed a soft light on the observatory. Taking a slow, deep breath, he forced himself to relax as he spotted Bastillepaw. Shuffling forward, he asked softly, "What happened to the power? Do you know?"
ATTACK IN BOLD #876494 - TAGS
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