05-23-2018, 06:10 PM
fate or finality
Sekai had not meant to offend the Savannah cat. It was a legitimate question, after all. The young lioness had never heard about... dream demons and everything else. She had enough to deal with as it was, she did not want someone corrupting her dreams too. She offered a somewhat apologetic look, and shrugged, “Didn't know I was speaking to someone so important.” And Nero? Was that the own who pretty much burnt Rome to the ground?
The lioness watched as Krataa loped down to the next branch, and caught a glimpse at his eyes. Golden. Not like a sweet golden, such as honey, but more like... not a lightning strike. No, no. It appeared to be more like a sun, powerful and angry in all of its light. She remembered such eyes before. Luke held those same eyes, proclaiming he was Darth Skygg. A bolt of unease and suspicion went up her back, and her fur stood up, though partially on end. “Yeah... Nice to meet you, Krataa.” Sekai settled on. It appeared that she could at least agree with him on one thing: she hated being pleasant. To him, at least.
//rushed!
The lioness watched as Krataa loped down to the next branch, and caught a glimpse at his eyes. Golden. Not like a sweet golden, such as honey, but more like... not a lightning strike. No, no. It appeared to be more like a sun, powerful and angry in all of its light. She remembered such eyes before. Luke held those same eyes, proclaiming he was Darth Skygg. A bolt of unease and suspicion went up her back, and her fur stood up, though partially on end. “Yeah... Nice to meet you, Krataa.” Sekai settled on. It appeared that she could at least agree with him on one thing: she hated being pleasant. To him, at least.
//rushed!
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