GLUB GLUB SHRUG (p) IS THE RIGHT ATTITUDE

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    Kanaya had always had somewhat... bad dreams. Prospit and Derse warring, Skaia falling into ruin, the like. However, they were especially frightful here, in the castle, which somehow reminded her of the yellow planet despite HawkClan's home's dreariness. So, the jade-blooded female had gotten up, stretching quietly and exiting her room in the hope that she'd be able to sleep better outside, as she used to. Alone.
    When she reached the castle's exterior, she took a seat, noticing the streaks of dawn already in the sky. Kanaya gave a hearty sigh, then laid down, resting her head on her paws.
    (( sorry that this is kinda a bad starter !! ))
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    bajancanadian huffed, rolling on his other side for the infinite time. usually with all the running around he did, the pup usually passed out the minute his head hit the pillow. not tonight though. sighing softly, bajan grabbed his blanket and dragged it out onto the cool deck, a soft smile curling on his face as the cool wind ran through his fur. it was then that the french wolf also noticed someone else at beaten him out here. an older female if his nose was telling him correctly.
    bajancanadian padded over to kanaya and draped his blanket over the femme and wiggled his way under the blanket as well beside her, staying silent.
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    Kanaya flicked her ear in quiet acknowledgement, a gracious smile crossing her features at feeling the blanket. She wordlessly lifted her head and watched the skies, letting the silence drift on. It was comforting, the presence of another but the continuation of a calming lack of speech. Despite the almost surprising orange and purple glazing the night sky, the sun refused to peek over the horizon. After a few more signs of dawn reached across the otherwise dark sky, Kanaya laid her head back down on her white paws. "It's rather beautiful, isn't it?" she said in a low murmur, though even she wasn't sure whether it was to herself or to the apparent wolf beside her.
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    bajancanadian turned his head that was laying on his paws to face the femme who had spoken. then he turned his gaze onto the night sky. the cosmos glittered and shinned before him, stars getting larger and dimming and ultimately dying right in front of him. "yeah, it is..." the pup suddenly gasped softly as a shooting star streaked across the sky. "you know, my mother told me once that whenever you saw a shooting star, it was a good person who passed away. and the shooting star was their soul being taken to heaven..."
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    Kanaya looked up again, though not lifting her head. It was stunningly gorgeous, it truly was. The remaining stars glistened, and she watched the shooting star quietly, a quick intake of air all she offered. She closed her jade eyes for a moment, murmuring something inaudibly under her breath. She gazed at the pup mildly as he spoke, tilting her head slightly once he finished. "Really? ...That's quite nice. I wonder who that was, then," she mewed softly watching it disappear in the distance. "My mother told me that if you wished on them, your wish would come true," she commented, looking back up at the display. She'd never been one to believe in wishes and superstitous things in general, but it was nice to take a moment and pretend they could be real.
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