04-20-2018, 06:49 AM
//does a weird jig to revive the thread
It didn’t take much observation to figure out that Starrynight wasn’t a fighter. He didn’t enjoy it, not for fun or under necessary causes. He just wanted everyone to be happy and get along! Of course, although he didn’t want to believe it, he knew at the back of his mind that that was too much to ask for. People would fight regardless of his attempts. Eventually, he would just have to accept it- but that didn’t mean he wouldn’t try his darndest in the meantime.
Starrynight had been lounging underneath the telescope, back resting on the cool carpeted ground as he stared up at the sky. A faint breeze could be felt winding it’s way through the observatory- there were no clouds aside from a few tufts skittering across the blue. It was a nice day.
Having been halfway to a doze, the Astral Seraph couldn’t help but jump at the sudden shout. Head lifting and craning, he spotted the dark form of Rou standing self-importantly a little ways off. Combat training? Why? Paws slowly made their way to the ground as he rolled over and stood up, inching over almost hesitantly as he glanced between the two. No- he wouldn’t participate, but he would watch. If anyone got hurt because of training, he would feel awful. Stepping in if it got rough would be a smart thing to do.
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It didn’t take much observation to figure out that Starrynight wasn’t a fighter. He didn’t enjoy it, not for fun or under necessary causes. He just wanted everyone to be happy and get along! Of course, although he didn’t want to believe it, he knew at the back of his mind that that was too much to ask for. People would fight regardless of his attempts. Eventually, he would just have to accept it- but that didn’t mean he wouldn’t try his darndest in the meantime.
Starrynight had been lounging underneath the telescope, back resting on the cool carpeted ground as he stared up at the sky. A faint breeze could be felt winding it’s way through the observatory- there were no clouds aside from a few tufts skittering across the blue. It was a nice day.
Having been halfway to a doze, the Astral Seraph couldn’t help but jump at the sudden shout. Head lifting and craning, he spotted the dark form of Rou standing self-importantly a little ways off. Combat training? Why? Paws slowly made their way to the ground as he rolled over and stood up, inching over almost hesitantly as he glanced between the two. No- he wouldn’t participate, but he would watch. If anyone got hurt because of training, he would feel awful. Stepping in if it got rough would be a smart thing to do.
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