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Mar 14, 2019 4:39:52 GMT
*Sinina had wandered off, the city was beautiful, almost as much so as it had been when the crew had been on Naboo, a home of hers. She hadn't been there now in what felt such a long time. But as beautiful as the city was, she felt as though she were being called out to the area beyond. She had ventured far enough out she could no longer hear the sounds of the city, she kicked off her shoes, taking small steps away from the discarded items. The feel of the dirt between her toes soothing, relaxing. She let the force stretch out, tendrilling along listening to the strange trees. It ha felt like eons since she felt such....feelings from the wilderness. Her mothers teachings echoing in her head, and it felt like she were back home on Dathomir, and everything felt so alive with energy and buzz.
She sat gently in a small clearing, letting herself get lost in it all, but then after a few moments, her eyes fly open. Her head turns about. Now /that/ was something she hadn't sensed in a long time. In a blur she was on her feet, She had to be. She let herself get to into the feelings of the trees, she missed what was moving through the trees. It felt different then she remembered, but being on a different planet, of course it would. She backed up slowly, being quiet as she could. Her steps retreating from the sounds she now focused on. She could now see it clearly, and it her. The Rancor even looked different then from back at home. But it was clearly so. She admired its size, but the jungle was not about to be so peaceful now.
In a flash the young gir--, she was no longer the girl she was on Naboo, she had grown, evolved into a young woman, but her movements had to be quick, where she had stood, a large rock now took her place, up into the tree she went, but her movements didn't stop there. She had jumped to the next tree. But this time dropped out of it as her motion brought her within slashing distance of the creature. The branch was now gone, and she ducked beneath the arm of the creature, drawing upon the force to jump up again, rebounding off of the tree behind, and up again, landing deftly upon the Rancor's back.
Now this the beast really didn't approve of. Not yet. She whispers soothingly, words of her mother. But a quick dodge to the right as a large clawed hand slashed for her. Her fire dancing coming in useful, the force and her dancers grace had been sharpened in the last while. Again she bounded to the opposite shoulder of it to dodge the next attack. Her whispers never stopping or slowing, her direction of the force The thrashing of the animal slowed and cease as her words came to a stop. She muttered to herself, not near as good as her sister would have done, but she wasn't needing to dodge anymore.
She grabbed a bit of her rope, quickly making the tool she would need next. It wasn't difficult at this point to use the lasso to catch the tusks of the beast, and like the witches of Dathomir, she went for a ride upon the creature. It was exhilarating, and she loved every second. Though she should probably go back, much as she was enjoying herself. She was supposed to be meeting up with Raven.....somewhere... She sighed, and with a quick motion, released the creature. "Oya" She called as she let it take off into the jungle. She herself turned, having to take a short time to remember where she'd forgotten her shoes. But started towards the city once more. Raven would likely be waiting, if not looking for her.....again.... Oops.*