Navy Lieutenant
A red furred creature, walking on two legs, dressed in a sith officer's uniform, marched down the corridors of the Ablution. His feet pads gave only soft foot step noises, with the occasional claw scraping the floor. Tekkio was heading towards the bridge. He kept his ears perked up, though he wanted to lay them back. Behind him was a standard trooper, escorting him down the corridor. Tekkio was small, and hard to see. So he kept a soldier near him to help keep others alert. At first the soldier kept stepping on him or his tail in the soldier's attempt to maintain a professional march. But both grew to each other. Tekkio hardly went anywhere on the ship without the soldier.
The doors opened as Tekkio walked up to them. He never admitted it, though one probably doesnt have to, but he rather liked being on the bridge. Perhaps it was the command it denoted. Tekkio walked up to [member="Vanessa Vantai"], leaving the guard by the door. The guard never went deep into the bridge, but just stood there at the ready. The Kushiban threw a smart salute and then said, in a high pitched yet professional tone, "Lieutenant Tekkio, reporting in Ma'am."
The doors opened as Tekkio walked up to them. He never admitted it, though one probably doesnt have to, but he rather liked being on the bridge. Perhaps it was the command it denoted. Tekkio walked up to [member="Vanessa Vantai"], leaving the guard by the door. The guard never went deep into the bridge, but just stood there at the ready. The Kushiban threw a smart salute and then said, in a high pitched yet professional tone, "Lieutenant Tekkio, reporting in Ma'am."