Guess who's back, back again [O, RETURN W/ VADER]

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    "Do you feel stronger, Old Friend?" The leopard asked, hobbling towards the camp. The Emperor would ask, giving a ragged cough. Moments like these- he knew his body was weak and frail, but held unlimited power. He had Darth Vader at his bidding and soon enough this clan would be under his paw. What a time to be alive! "I believe our little expedition was much needed... time alone, the two of us. To reconnect." The old leopard turned around, watching Vader stop in his tracks, and placed a paw on the chest armor, right in the middle. "Look at us, Vader. Me, dethroned from my rightful place. You, the cub transformed into the lion you were meant to be." His claws extended, scraping the armor, right in the center of the chest. "And then the volcano. Your failure there jeopardized everything." Vader's head tilted down slightly, as if ashamed. "Everything is on us now, Vader. Our future. Our power. We must prevail- and your little expedite with Lessa Ren Solo, while not everything I wanted, gave me a glimmer of trust in you. That perhaps, we still understand each other." The leopard gave a firm nod, and took his paw off. "Your feelings, are they clear, Lord Vader?" The leopard asked, waiting for the answer, then giving a nod. "Then let us rejoin your comrades." He said, giving another nod, and hobbling back into camp, the lion slowly following behind him.
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    Vader gave a heavy nod. The tests had been rigorous and brutal- the Emperor's frustration with him only grew. The lion, in a way, he'd been beaten into submission over the eight days. He often did not know, or even understand, what his master was truly thinking. The Emperor forced him to confess the fate of Lessa- Vader, vanquishing his apprentice, removing her remaining legs, choking Poe with the force, arms raised to decapitate her, ready to end her life- and he stopped. Lord Vader, hesitated in his slaughter, and let them go. In the eyes of his Master, a Sith Lord showing mercy because of his feelings, and not for personal gain, was weakness. And Weakness, the Emperor could not abide by. He had given the excuse that he would let fate decide is Lessa should live or die- but his master had scoffed, telling him that his decision was stupid.




    In their absence, Vader had re-evaluated the two of them, deciding where he stood. The Emperor, despite his age, was still stronger than him. Vader was listening to the Emperor's words, only stopping in his tracks when a paw was placed on his chest. A paw, that could kill him at will. The lion slowly lowered himself until his nose almost touched the Earth, and paw moved to touch the top of his helmet, and then lifted away. "They are clear, Master." he said, the Emperor allowing him to rise, and following into camp behind his master. He thoughts briefly drifted and wavered- He had not heard from his wife in a while. Was she okay? Was Victorianpup okay? How had Navi been? Vader stopped again as the Emperor briefly looked over his shoulder. Had the Emperor heard his grievances? What if he used the bastard child against him? The Emperor's eyes only narrowed, and Vader's thought of other things. Like slaughtering pigs. Killing Cherviltea. The leopard resumed walking and Vader followed, the leopard, seemingly appeased. "Master, I hope we still understand eachother." The lion uttered, following behind him. A twisted relationship, it would be, and was. Vader, once following his master's every will and whim because it was once all he had left- all that he had to give him purpose of life and all he had to devote himself to- his master and the teachings of the Dark Side. He had killed the younglings and slaughtered nearly the entire Jedi Order- at the promise of his wife's safety. He had tried so hard to devote himself to the Order- but they let his mother die. They told him it was wrong for him to care about his wife. The Emperor had been on the opposite side- told him how he could save those he loved and stop them from dying.




    Vader was different from other Sith. Darth Vader was not originally born from a need for power- Darth Vader wanted to protect. Darth Vader was born out of a need to protect the love of his life. When she was ripped away from him by the very foundation he trusted, the Emperor had been the Holy Ghost in his eyes.




    But now he had something. He had Navi. He had Padme back. Luke was somewhere. He had his escapes and his way out. But the Emperor.... there was nothing but the Emperor. Vader would need power to raise Navi, to protect her. He figured, the Emperor would want to visit Blizzardclan soon, either to rub his power in Vader's face or to use the little one against him. He never knew with the Emperor.
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    The lean coyote (too lean, sickly skinny, he was recovering from starvation but now he was finally bulking up -- a slow process) approached the strangers with a generally tired expression and the knowledge that something was up. He got vibes off of people, nothing solid but... there was something sinister, foreboding about being around these guys, like walking down a street alone at night, moon blotted out by clouds, and the streetlights ahead go out. That's what it felt like to look at the Emperor, at Vader. He felt his skin crawl uncomfortably and a yawn stretched his jaw, but at least one of these guys smelled faintly of Windclan so...




    "Ah. D'y'all need something?"




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    Was it bad that she had hoped that the emperor wouldn't have shown back up? By now she didn't mind Vader since before he had seemed to be somewhat better, but then that old leopard had to show up. With a frown and a bit reluctance, the miniature leopard would approach until she was close by as she watched the pair. "...Welcome back" was all she said unsure of what else to say as she just stood there, her attention then turned to her necklace as a distraction.


    'telepathy' ' thinking'


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    "Eh, hello," these two were an odd couple. It seemed like they were master and slave, or something like that. And, it seemed like Littlespirit knew these guys...? She was saying welcome back, at least, so she had to know something. Leap, on the other hand, didn't know these guys at all. Had they been here before? Well, she'd wait for them to answer Garrett.


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    "Vader!" The white-furred wolf scampered forward, weaving around her clanmates before skidding to a halt. She had been sad in face of her friend's disappearance but... she didn't like to see him returning with the old leopard. Victorianpup cast her golden optics other towards the older male before she continued inching forward, plopping herself down in front of the armored lion. "You were gone a long time," remarked the three moon old, a small frown forming on her maw.
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    "Yes, indeed..." The Emperors own presence was suffocating- a heavy weight on your chest, sinking in its teeth and sitting down. His hooded-over face made it hard to make out the details. The most visible part of his face was the eyes. They glowed under the hood, staring into the soul and ripping at it. As if the Emperor was reading you like a book.
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  • [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:10px;line-height:1.5]#8F75C3 for speaking
    "Still a long time," hummed the child as she was picked up, pressing her cheek briefly against his armored chest before pulling back to answer some of his questions. "A lot of people joined like Shimada and his noodle dragons! They're really nice. Uhm, there was also Moritz and Hawke." But she hadn't gotten to know them very well just yet. "Well... Frisk was executed by the Blackhearted Rogues," added Victorianpup quietly, "And Kate left." Aaand personally she had been captured again, this time by Feliks.
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    [b]"I promise I won't leave you again."
    He noticed the Emperor glance at him, both knowing Vader would break this promise when she became an adult. "Did anyone hurt you while I was gone?" Because I will destroy them and rip off their head with my bare hands. perhaps he had not changed too much.
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  • He had wondered where Vader and his master had gone. He had actually secretly hoped he'd never have to see them again, but it seemed like he couldn't get this wish. To be perfectly honest, he hadn't seen much bad in Vader before his master had come and taken control of the cyborg lion. It was Irluuk he didn't like, he knew there was more to him, he'd seen that evil, he didn't trust the leopard. He didn't need his other senses to tell him something was wrong with the leopard. Sadly Vin couldn't do much about the situation. He couldn't fight him, not now. And it seemed like Vader wasn't too keen on disconnecting himself from his master.
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    His voice was soft, splendidly plush as he burst through, eyes crinkled up in delight. My, for a boy his age, it was considerable to be concerned about how delicate he was, how still so untouched and childish he was. The ten month old lion's beady gaze was at first trained on Victorianpup, for he was sure he'd heard her speak his name. Certainly she hadn't been talking about another Moritz? There couldn't be two of them, that would be silly! And what a surprise he had heard the Advisor in the first place, what with his hearing and all.


    But the boy, who appeared so outspoken and cheerful, catching the sight of Darth Vader and his master. He, in an instant, shrunk back. It wasn't their appearance necessarily that scared him a bit, but of course he could admit that both's presence was strong. And a strong male figure? It always caught Moritz off guard. He turned his body away from both, head twitching to the side slightly to see both. Conversation with others was rough enough for him ... but around these two he almost felt as if he couldn't breathe.


    He hid behind his unruly mane somewhat, peering through eyelashes that peered through dark, messy tangles and curls that stuck up around his neck. "Uh ... uh ... who-" He stopped speaking for a moment, one paw left free that absentmindedly signed his words as he spoke, "Who are they ...?" His voice merely slurred off of his breath, somehow so heavy in tone but feathery and nervous. And while the question seemed to invite answer from someone else present, his body still turned away from the two adults, his shy stare glancing from somewhere far off in the distance to Vader and the Emperor.

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    [justify]Lusa approached briefly. Ah, she'd remember Vader. To see him back was an albeit good thing, but the black bear was still quite uncertain about Emperor, however. Nonetheless.
    "Good to see you back." She'd greet, briefly dipping her head.
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  • [fancypost bgcolor=;border:0;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:10px;line-height:1.5]#8F75C3 for speaking
    "Uh... no?" Technically Feliks hadn't hurt her, he just sort of kidnapped her and then ranted to her about how evil Windclan was. Apparently, he had ended up doing it for a few coins too. It didn't feel good to know that your life was physically worth something to other beings. Victorianpup tugged her golden optics away from Vader's shiny mask, flashing her clanmates a wide grin, clearly happy at the return of her friend. Spotting Moritz approach, looking a touch confused and scared of the armored lion, the Operations Advisor released a small hum and added, smacking her right front paw lightly against Vader's chest, "This is Vader! Don't be scared of him."
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