CAN YOU SEE THE WAY {p, the Emperor}

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fate or finality

Lioness ✦ The Typhoon ✦ Betta ✦ tags

Sekai has still been getting used to this new land. She had gone to Tanglewood with Luke. Though it was a long process, the lion cub eventually forgave Luke, especially since she likely couldn’t survive on her own.

But Luke went missing and here she was, on her own. Though she had wanted to go on her own, and meditate, yet logic dictated otherwise. She needed to actually look around the territory and get acquainted with where everything was.

The muddy-colored lioness had taken a stroll through the rain forest and now was stopping at the ship, she started climbing up and then leaped aboard, taking in the wooden ship. It appeared nice, not in disrepair or an otherwise bad condition. It sounded stable, not creaky. Plus, one would seem to not be affected by seasickness too much. Her sapphire gaze flickered back and forth as she began walking around.

[member=290]THE EMPEROR.[/member]

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[Owlie]

The Emperor watched the little Skywalker girl move from the perch in his tree. Well, it wasn’t the tree he had set base on, but it was the trees he had taken some control over. He never saw anyone else up here, might as well be his.

He moved, jumping onto the top deck of the bow and looking through a hole, blocking out the sunlight, and consequently, everything except his yellow, sulfuric eyes.

“What are you doing here, child?”

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fate or finality

Lioness ✦ The Typhoon ✦ Striker ✦ tags

Oh. Here came that guy. Ugh, he was such a creep. Why couldn't.... what was his name, Krataa, leave her alone? He should've jumped on the deck of the stern! Whatever, just leave her alone on the quarterdeck. When she heard his voice, she jumped. Her eyes widened a bit before it focused on the sulfuric eyes. Those eyes... reminded her of Luke. Unconsciously, fur began to rise on the back of her neck. Plus, child? She wasn't three moons anymore! “I live here. Why, is there a problem with that?” Plus, she wanted to ask him about those awful eyes.

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[Owlie]

Stop being a bitch.“No, but you could do for a teacher.” He chided, chuckling and sitting up. “Come up here. My old bones don’t like jumping on hard wood.”

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fate or finality

Lioness ✦ The Typhoon ✦ Striker ✦ tags

She had not meant to have gotten so defensive, but, honestly, this guy was a creep. She flicked her ears at his chiding. Well, at least he was doing so in a presentable manner. And, Sekai was not going to ask an old man to jump onto hard wood. She followed his command, jumping onto the upper deck with him. “Now that I’m up here, what did you mean I could do for a teacher?” Sekai asked, tilting her head.

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[Owlie]

Krataa stretched his neck, and moved to stand. He was taller than her, but the leopard noted that she would be taller than him someday.
Valemon was more gullible, but Sekai was more volatile, and better with her powers. Sekai, possibility, was the better choice.

“Your father had one, your brother had one.... a young Forcewielder like yourself needs someone to help them utilize their abilities.” Krataa blinked, his ears flicking back. “I’ll only offer once.”

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fate or finality

Lioness ✦ The Typhoon ✦ Striker ✦ tags

Sekai watched him stand from her laying stance. He was taller than her, and boy, would it feel weird to be taller than a guy! For once, that is. She still laid down as she took in his words. Yes... she remembered that Luke told her he was training to be a Jedi. And well, she hoped her father had one because, if he didn’t than ooh boy... And well, Valemon was energetic and outgoing. Sekai’s tried to teach him, but he was too impatient. Perhaps she could try again.

His offer stuck to her. Only once. It meant that if she told him no, she would not get a Force teacher. Because she knew Nmik was gone... she could only learn from those books. That was no way to get power, and besides, she was likely already far behind others in them. A contemplative look appeared on her as she thought. Suddenly, she stood up, with her decision made. With a serious look, she nodded,  “If you’d teach me, that would be an honor.”

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