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Is this supposed to spark?

Vulpesen started to pet the ashlan wolf on his shoulder, remembering the time and just how close he had come to death. On his neck, he felt a bit of phantom pain on the small scar where he had been healed. "That does sound amazing." He looked out over the garden, trying to get a glimpse of her vision. While he wasn't a member of Alexandra's order, he would still respect and admire their beliefs, as well as support them as much as he could. "Maybe when the times change, I'll be able to sit there with you."

[member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Darth Tsolan"]

"That would be fun... shame that it has to be wat that this can only come true... guess that is how it is suppose to go isn't it?" She smiled at him sadly and turned her sabers in her hands, thinking as she pulled them out and tossed them to the side for now before turning and falling down against the tree, thinking and sitting there. "We should probably get back to work on your ship."
 
He smiled and watched her before sith by her side and wrapping his arms around her. "All things change given enough time. Just be patient and eventually we'll get everything worked out. Despite common belief, I do have a plan." He grinned widely and kissed her lips. "And we can work on my ship whenever you feel like it."

[member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Darth Tsolan"]

"Ya... but i think we can take a bit longer of a break." She smiled at him and leaned her head against his shoulder, staring at him for a few seconds longer than she had intended by not regretting it. She wasn't even sure or not if things were going to turn out right or not in this area but she would atleast finish his ship later.
 
Vulpesen nodded and rested his head against the tree, relaxing happily with one of his arms slung around the one he loved. As he felt her eyes staying on him, he turned to face her, smiling back for a moment before speaking. "What? Something on me?" His tail flicked and rose up to brush against his face, removing any phantom objects that might cause her stares.

[member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Darth Tsolan"]

She smiled wider yet and just continued to stare before leaning over and taking his tail before hitting himself on the head with it. "Hey, fox brain, i was just looking at your eyes so stop being so paranoid." She kissed him and leaned back as she looked over the trees of Alderaan. "Any chance you think that the universe will ever be able to see peace and get over the end of this cursed existence that we seem to be trapped in, because to me i feel like its just useless at this point to bring order to this endless chaos."
 
His head dipped bit as she batted him with his tail and his face darkened with red a bit as she told him what she was doing. Her followup kiss however put him at lease, leaving him with a large smile. Then, as she spoke, he was already shaking his head by the time she finished the first part of her question. "Never. There will never be an end to chaos, violence, death, and other such things. Its embedded too deep in the minds of sentients. But, we can lessen it. We can keep it form getting a lot worse. And on occasion, we can give it a break with an age of prosperity. Look at the big picture and it looks hopeless. But take a closer look and find those little scenes that make it all worth while."

[member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Darth Tsolan"]

"Well you are a bowl full of sunshine and what not. You know, there is a thing called optimism..." She laughed to herself and looked up at the leaves as the wind blew through them, her eyes closing and her head against the tree. She was simply listening now to everything, to the wind that flew and flowed over her, over the grass, over the tree. It was serene and calm, peaceful and beautiful, bright and beyond the realm of comprehension. How someone could not find the peace in this moment they were simply corrupted past the point of return.
 
"That's delusion, finding good where it does not exist. Optimism is finding what good there is and what may be, then focusing on it. Something I'm doing right now." He kissed her cheek and rested his head back to relax with her, looking out and enjoying the tranquility. He loved the field, the running, the dashing, the fighting, but when all was said and done, he truly loved having those moments to just sit back and enjoy the quiet.

[member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Darth Tsolan"]

"Vulps, just shut up and listen to the wind you Jedi nit wit." She smiled as she looked at him just long enough to wink before looking back up and closing her eyes again.

(I had nothing more to say)
 
He grinned at her words and wink before relaxing again, his tail sliding to wrap around her. Two good things about being zorren. He had a tail(he did always want one), and the fact that his senses were sharpened and thus allowed him to enjoy his surroundings more than he had when he was a human. Ever sound of a bird was clearer and every flower could be smelled. It was as if Vulpesen had once again tapped straight into the living force, only without exerting any power to do so.

[member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"]
 

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