The Arch Wilder
Vulpesen yanwed and stretched as he walked across the surface of onderon. Since leaving Veradune, he had made his way through numerous planets, helping who he could and learning about some of the things he had missed. Though, now it seemed that everywhere he went, the glances he garnered were the same. Puzzled looks to the glowing eyes, shimering coat, and single pointed ear in conjunction to the hole on the otherside of his head. Of course, with such a wide and weird galaxy, such looks were only truly earned by his true puzzlement as to what the galaxy had been through in the past two years. Deciding to take a break from the puzzlement, he now walked out of Iziz city towards the jungle that now stretch out between him.
As his boots trod through the grass in the intermediate zone, his ear flicked at an odd sound from above, causing him to look up to what couldn't be a pleasent ride. A single ship seemed to be heading for the ground, and by its path he could tell it wasn't entirely intentional. "Well, the force wills what it wills." Dropping down, he allowed his legs to pop into their secondary joints before taking off, heading to where he felt the ship would likely land.
[member="Kheera Reach"]
As his boots trod through the grass in the intermediate zone, his ear flicked at an odd sound from above, causing him to look up to what couldn't be a pleasent ride. A single ship seemed to be heading for the ground, and by its path he could tell it wasn't entirely intentional. "Well, the force wills what it wills." Dropping down, he allowed his legs to pop into their secondary joints before taking off, heading to where he felt the ship would likely land.
[member="Kheera Reach"]