across the stars [p]

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[div style="text-align: justify;"]It was a moonless night. Anakin glowed best at that time. He looked nearly solid, his robes matching the monochromatic blue of his figure. The lion sat alone, placed on the water of the Starpool. He didn’t disturb it and nature didn’t disturb him. The lion looked up at the night sky, admiring the stars.

His form looked young and strong. His main was large and luscious, as it puffed out from under his robe and consumed his head and neck. Maybe he looked better without them?
Anakin only looked this way because that’s how he wanted the clan to see him. He didn’t want them to see an old lion with no diginity to his appearance and no legs.

None of that mattered now. The sky was pretty.

"SPEECH"

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The sky was beautiful at this moment in time, and I wanted to enjoy it. I started walking over to the starpool to get the best view when I noticed the blue outline of a ghost. To be honest I was spooked at first by the way he just sat there, but my nerves calmed down a bit as I inched closer to him.

He looked very young and wiry, and my curiosity got the better of me as I tried to approach him without startling the spirit. I wanted to be as respectful as possible. The dead deserved to be respected and honored. I gave a dip of my head in a soft manner, showing that I meant no harm. I came to a seating position next to the Starpool, listening quietly for a few moments.

It was a lovely night, and it looked as if the blue outlined spirit was enjoying it as well. I didn't want to break the silence in a loid voice, so instead I inquired in a whispering tone,

"Beautiful, isn't it?"

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The spirit’s head turned and he watched the other creature as he approached. Anakin stood and his tail flicked at the sight. Suspicion. Nobody really came to visit him specifically.

Just a person that likes the sky.

”Hm. Indeed it is.”

[color=#3498DB]"SPEECH"

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