Light/Neutral/Dark (Sanya)

[Adara Raxis]

Adara stood at the boarding ramp of her private shuttle feeling quite the young lady for travelling by herself. Of course travelling ‘by herself’ meant her two chersilk draped Venan Handmaidens and the Militibus ex Infernis Anubian guards were along for the ride. The Princess and future ruler of the planet Vena never went more than three metres without her guards or Handmaidens near. It was deemed far too dangerous a threat to her safety, if she dared disobey her mother’s direct order.

Thus, the ten year old trotted down the ramp into the private docking bay [member="Sanya Val Lerium"] allowed her to use. Adara was going on an adventure! Dressed in a prim hunter green velvet over-dress, and a fairly simple tan spidersilk frock underneath, Adara’s boots and trousers of matching green chersilk and terentatek leather clip-clip-clipped down to the Arx Luss. Mahogany hair braided back behind her shoulders, Adara sighed and looked toward her toes.

“Come on, feet. It’s time for an adventure.” Humming a little tune from music lessons, Adara trotted off to meet Sanya, and begin what was to be a grand adventure indeed.

 

[Sanya Val Lerium]

[member="Adara Raxis"]

Sanya stood on the bridge waiting patiently with a Bloom fruit in her hand. The queen could see the hanger from where she was as well as the entire city of Luss. There was much excited for the feline woman to meet the Mand'alor's little one again, Adara interested the queen greatly. She could never entirely put her finger on why it was, maybe it was the fact they both required the force to give them nourishment, to allow them to become a functioning member of society. Although Sanya believed that she could guide Adara to a place like she was herself, sat in the middle of the force and freely feed of the natural force that surrounds everything. Knowing the kid's past that would only be achieved with love and affection of a friend and someone that could be looked up too. That was the type of person Sanya wanted to be for Adara a some what role model.

Her eyes looked down to the tan coloured fruit in the palm of her hand and made her self smile at how the first time Adara had one her eyes lit up. Even if others looked down on the child as an evil spawn of hate from how she looks or maybe how she acts sometimes, the queens opinion was vastly different. That look the girl had in her eyes that day, where they sparkled with joy showed Sanya that she was nothing more than a sweet girl in nature. Hearing the hanger doors mechanisms spin she'd look up watching them open as the ship hovered outside it. The Light crept into the hanger shining brightly off the golden strips that decorated the glossy black floor that had many scratches and dents in from times Sanya had worked in there working on her own ships, or landed a bit harder than one should. As the ship came in Sanya began making her way to the hanger.

Every step taken with a long stride in the attempts not to run knowing it would end with her face first into the floor. Sanya was slowly coming around to wearing dresses. There was a time when she had refused to wear dresses or anything fancy. Simple, free moving and snug to the body was how she preferred it. In fact she still did prefer clothes like that. After inputting the code for the lower level door the hanger it whooshed open. "ADARAAAA!" She shouted with such excitement watching the girl as she came down the ramp. Sanya walked a little further in till she stood close by the girl. Crouching down the feline woman held out her hand. "As promised, one bloom fruit for you."

 

[Adara Raxis]

The child was wrong. Dangerously devoid of Light, Adara seemed steeped in the Dark like the vacuum of space refused light in its’ coiling foils. Since the last time years before that Adara spent any serious time with Sanya, the child underwent a dismal transformation. Her energies were more certain. Bound to the Dark inside her soul, as if someone got to the girl unawares of her parents. Adara blinked away the red and black in her eyes, seeping to a brilliant blue and white, which reminded her most of [member="Kaine Australis"], her Baba.

“Queen Sanya!!” The impeccably dressed Princess rushed at Sanya, stumbling momentarily at the presentation of the fruit. “Oh how lovely! It’s perfect thank you. I do appreciate your invitation and am ever grateful mother let me come. Finally!”

[member="Sanya Val Lerium"]