Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos

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The First Step of Many (Lavania)

Voda stood silently, waiting. She'd only recently come to the more 'civilized' and settled areas of the planet, but so far she'd found the fortified clan dwellings a tad bit on the... boring side. Nothing tried to eat you constantly, nothing was laying in wait to attack you, and life was generally far, far easier than what she'd had to deal with growing up. On top of that, they kept... pets.

Sure, they called them mounts and, sure, they had their uses, but to the young Huntress a Rancor was a Rancor. Either it made you dinner or you took it down and had dinner for a week. Why the rest of Dathomir seemed to enjoy keeping them in pens and stables, Voda didn't know and didn't care. She was just here to learn how to use her abilities, not to cuddle Rancors.

Hopefully, with luck, the trainer or tutor that was supposed to educate her in her abilities would be here soon. Voda could wait forever if she had to, but she didn't like standing in the open any more than she had to.

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Lavania was around somewhat, she sat on Tachika as the Tyrant rancor got the attention of a few.... though she suspected the clan coming to observe one of the few nightsisters since their compound was a smoldering ruins.... Make sure she wasn't going to steal away children or something as the massive rancor remained there. She had sent word and showed the message requesting and wanting her help to come teach one o the witches. Since she had time she had agreed and message was sent to lead the girl to her as the biggest rancor in the group was attracting some of the children around her.
 

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