TRAINING ROOM - NEW JEDI ORDER TEMPLE - CORUSCANT
Braze
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Feeling his hair and fur bristle for a moment, Zun sniffed the air as his noise twitched while his ears began to perk up a little at the sound of approaching footsteps through the low sounding music in his ears before removing his headphones entirely. Not one but
two heartbeats he began to hear as those footsteps began to approach closer, although one was far more smaller in sound and size but far more feral. The smell of the smaller heartbeat told him it was a cat. A cat that's own scent intertwined with Braze's.
Zun had noticed Braze carried a numerous amount of feline smells while they had passed each other in the temple halls. But now there was only one feline scent wafting through the air intertwined with the white-haired padawan. The pair entered the training room together as Braze carried the small little black cat on a plush pillow. Zun raised a brief eyebrow before shrugging and playfully tossing another chip into his mouth.
Crunch!
As Braze approached, Zun reached for his drink and began sipping it down. His eyes remained on Braze as his opponent began to tease him.
Sip!
Another delicious helping of his fruit drink was his answer to the question with a casual grin. Setting his bag of chips and drink aside, Zun stood up before lifting up his arms over his head, hands linked together, and stretching himself out. A small yawn escaped from his mouth, showing off his sharp fangs in the process. Rolling his shoulders and his neck, Zun hopped a few times in place while Braze began to bow and speak again.
The boots are nice, but it still feels a little weird . . .
Snapped out of his brief focus on his boots by Braze's little challenge, Zun's gaze turned upward towards his opponent before kicking the bottom portion of his resting staff. It flipped a few times in the air before he caught it fast and firmly in his grasp.
"Hey! I never do anything easy," Zun jutted his chin out confidently,
"Feel free to try and impress me."
Resting the staff on his shoulder, the young Yukong pointed a finger lazily at the small beast resting upon its perch. Did it have a name yet?
"You sure you want your friend to see you get knocked on your ass again?"
Following his remark, Zun tilted his head to the side in confusion and lazily pointed to the blindfold.
"And how badly do you want to lose again if you're wearing a blindfold of all things to our little dance?"
A smirk followed this remark, but the back of Zun Yukong's mind knew the answer. He heard of the Force used as a medium by Jedi to sense people and animals and objects. Did Braze train himself to gain a similar ability?