Kyra Perl
Coalescence
Kyra needed a break.
A pause.
An escape from all things force related.
She didn't want to think about it, summarize it, or otherwise linger on the factors that drove her away. All that mattered was the girl had now escaped into the depths of Myrkr --a jungle esk planet of all sorts of creatures-- and no one could come and stop her.
She had been here once before, on a mission with the Silver Jedi. They were the reason this planet now sat in the protective arms of the SJO. Not that she thought that would do much for them anymore. Not after Kintan.
But she wasn't here to think on that-- nosirree.
She huffed and swiped a bead of sweat off her forehead, the girl trekking her way through the depths of the forest around the capitol city. She had learned first hand about this planet's lizard populace. Their antiforce ability worked hard against jedi efforts to track and catch the scum that still occupied these lands. Kyra had quickly come to realize that if it could hide the bad guys from jedi senses, it would do just as good at hiding her too. JJ couldn't track a force bond if there was no force to be found.
She just needed to breath.
She walked with no direction, the padawan carrying nothing but a pack and a light set of shorts and shirt on her back. Her saber sat on her hip, even tho she wanted to throw it out of sight. Her paranoia over needing it far outweighed her desire to forget it existed.
She walked without purpose, her only goal to leave the bustling city far behind and escape into the thick quiet of a ysalamiri bubble. There, she could finally rest in peace.
Theodore Nash
A pause.
An escape from all things force related.
She didn't want to think about it, summarize it, or otherwise linger on the factors that drove her away. All that mattered was the girl had now escaped into the depths of Myrkr --a jungle esk planet of all sorts of creatures-- and no one could come and stop her.
She had been here once before, on a mission with the Silver Jedi. They were the reason this planet now sat in the protective arms of the SJO. Not that she thought that would do much for them anymore. Not after Kintan.
But she wasn't here to think on that-- nosirree.
She huffed and swiped a bead of sweat off her forehead, the girl trekking her way through the depths of the forest around the capitol city. She had learned first hand about this planet's lizard populace. Their antiforce ability worked hard against jedi efforts to track and catch the scum that still occupied these lands. Kyra had quickly come to realize that if it could hide the bad guys from jedi senses, it would do just as good at hiding her too. JJ couldn't track a force bond if there was no force to be found.
She just needed to breath.
She walked with no direction, the padawan carrying nothing but a pack and a light set of shorts and shirt on her back. Her saber sat on her hip, even tho she wanted to throw it out of sight. Her paranoia over needing it far outweighed her desire to forget it existed.
She walked without purpose, her only goal to leave the bustling city far behind and escape into the thick quiet of a ysalamiri bubble. There, she could finally rest in peace.
Theodore Nash