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OOC Account
[member="Malachite Avachei"]
Tipau was deep within the heart of Coruscant, hunting. She had begun to feel the ache deep within her, the one telling her than she needed to find sustenance. And not just any sustenance -- Force sustenance.
Her prey wasn't just any old prey, either; this one was a young Sith acolyte, decent in the Force, but obviously not trained enough.
Otherwise, he would have sensed the hunter that was stalking him.
As with all things, Tipau felt sorry for her prey. After all, he was a sentient like her. Unlike her, however, he did not need the same nourishment.
Besides, he probably killed people for the fun of it.
The Ruferalahuin squatted in the shadows, waiting for the right moment to light up the acolyte like a Life Day tree.
Tipau was deep within the heart of Coruscant, hunting. She had begun to feel the ache deep within her, the one telling her than she needed to find sustenance. And not just any sustenance -- Force sustenance.
Her prey wasn't just any old prey, either; this one was a young Sith acolyte, decent in the Force, but obviously not trained enough.
Otherwise, he would have sensed the hunter that was stalking him.
As with all things, Tipau felt sorry for her prey. After all, he was a sentient like her. Unlike her, however, he did not need the same nourishment.
Besides, he probably killed people for the fun of it.
The Ruferalahuin squatted in the shadows, waiting for the right moment to light up the acolyte like a Life Day tree.