[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; width: 420px; border-radius: 0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; text-align: justify; ] Sendak rubbed his tongue against the roof of his mouth. It was still sore from his altercation with Eren, as was his underbelly, but otherwise the Galra felt good. He stretched out, sucking in a lungful of crisp twilight air and promptly sneezing. There was a plant around here, maybe those purple flowers, that wreaked havoc on his sinuses. Could be worse. The air could be poisonous.
The alien rested the side of his face against the soft, short grass. It really was such a bizarre stroke of luck that he had ended up on an inhabitable planet and not somewhere desolate and poisonous. Lucky, but still troubling. And irritating. Sendak wanted to be home. Training to be part of the Galran military, like he had always wanted. The youth dragged one paw upward and felt the scarred tissue splitting down the side of his face with his toes. The druids would have given me something for this. They were always experimenting with replacements for eyes and limbs and even things like jaws. But no, he had to accept halved vision and pitiful depth perception.
Sendak sighed heavily and dropped his paw down to the ground, rolling his remaining eye. There was no use reminiscing about home; he was far from it and not returning any time soon.
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i.
npc x npc - attack in bold #826373 - feel free to powerplay nonviolent actions - all opinions are ic - faceclaim is sendak (v:ld) - medium physically & mentally
ii.
resembles a domestic feline - mauve fur - awkwardly big ears - bright yellow eye - no pupil - one eye's gone - lowkey an alien - The Fluffiest Kid Ever - stubby lil tail - roughly five months old
iii.
determined - skeptical - hard-working - stubborn little sh*t - Angry™ - developing sadistic tendencies - trying his best
iv.
telepathy (undiscovered) - super strength (undiscovered)