Kira Talith
Kinetic Communication at its finest my Chick-e-dee
[member="Soliael Devin Talith"]
Well they certainly get that from you,” a playful nibble of his ear followed a shake of shoulders in her chuckle. As if she wasn’t taking fault for her own mischievous nature. Those that knew the Lorrdian Jedi Master were well aware of what sort of pranks and practical jokes the blonde had concocted throughout her years as a padawan and even as a knight. So saying her influence had nothing to do with their children’s current nature was a clear fib on her part.
Sol wasn’t taking it either, and before she knew it, Kira was dipped playfully into the water. Sputtering, one hand slicked back her wet hair away from her face. “Hey!” she cried, scowling up at him with a mock sense of affront. A scoop of her hand would mischievously splash water along his arm, a few scattered drops hitting his jaw and chest.
In hindsight, she should have remembered that her husband was never down for a challenge. But that is what made life with the former false god so much fun.
Didn’t matter their age or just how long they’ve been together. Who they were. Titles or Orders. The Force itself. For a time, they could simply be man and wife having a silly day swimming in each others arms.
Well they certainly get that from you,” a playful nibble of his ear followed a shake of shoulders in her chuckle. As if she wasn’t taking fault for her own mischievous nature. Those that knew the Lorrdian Jedi Master were well aware of what sort of pranks and practical jokes the blonde had concocted throughout her years as a padawan and even as a knight. So saying her influence had nothing to do with their children’s current nature was a clear fib on her part.
Sol wasn’t taking it either, and before she knew it, Kira was dipped playfully into the water. Sputtering, one hand slicked back her wet hair away from her face. “Hey!” she cried, scowling up at him with a mock sense of affront. A scoop of her hand would mischievously splash water along his arm, a few scattered drops hitting his jaw and chest.
In hindsight, she should have remembered that her husband was never down for a challenge. But that is what made life with the former false god so much fun.
Didn’t matter their age or just how long they’ve been together. Who they were. Titles or Orders. The Force itself. For a time, they could simply be man and wife having a silly day swimming in each others arms.