POKE THE SLEEPING LION [o, MESSING WITH VADER]

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  • The Emperor had ordered Vader to sleep outside the last few days. "You might hurt accidentally Navi," He had said, messing with the Lion. "Besides, your old body could handle a little cold." And that had been the punchline.
    Vader was splayed out next to the stairs the led to his porch, chin resting on the bottom step and the rest of his form spread out the ground. Halfway sleeping on his stomach, halfway on his side. The lion was actually sleeping- Vader's previous body didn't allow for true sleeping. It was designed to keep him in a fatigued state, but the lion was in the deepest cycle of sleep, for once. Deep enough for him to actually be able to dream.


    And this was when the Emperor had his fun. It started with using his telekinesis, quietly stacking rocks and sticks and many of the tools taken from Vader's cabin, and a number of soft things.
    It was close to dawn- Vader didn't look like he was going to wake up anytime soon, and the camp was still quiet enough to initiate this. And Victorianpup would probably be up, anyway. Or hiding under a house. So he would start with the other one. He would reenter the cabin, climbing up to Navi's bed and tapping on the cub. "Navi, Navi... Wake up. Let's play a game. Go find Victorianpup."

    The Emperor climbed half way onto the bed, poking the sleeping cub, trying to wake her up. "We're going to find out how many rocks we can stack on your dad and how much stuff we can fit in his mane. Come on. Get up." He prodded the cub more, and if she still refused to rise, the Emperor would pluck her up by her scruff and drag her out, taking her to the sleeping form of her dad, and using the Force to keep her silent.


    "This will be fun, I swear. Find Victorianpup. Go."


    // pls do not post until Victorianpup and Navi do!!

  • [center][fancypost=background:transparent; width: 450px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 15px; line-height: 15px;]NAVI D.S.O AMIDALA
    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=; border:0; width:450px; text-align:justify; font-size:10.5px; line-height:1.5;]Navi had been, rather contently, been dreaming. Dreaming of burning houses, grass and trees. Even a butterfly had gone up in flames, swaying to the ground, a charred crisp. It was bright and awful pretty. Then she was being poked. The lioness' brow furrowed, frowning sharply. A soft grumble left the cub as large, golden eyes revealed themselves in the dark. She blinked. It was hardly the normal time someone would try waking her.


    Bewildered, Navi looked at the Emperor, fully prepared to offer him a piece of her mind. She did not play games. Games were childish and irrational. But it involved messing with Vader. "He's not my dad, he made that clear enough," she muttered before bounding away, searching for Victorian. This was as good as a way to get back at her 'father' as any other, considering lighting him on fire was not an option. "Vic?" Where did the wolf stay? Navi sighed, continuing to call for the other girl in a soft, whisper yell. "Victorian?"

  • [center][fancypost=bgcolor=; border:0; width:450px; text-align:justify; font-size:10px; line-height:1.5]#8F75C3 for speaking
    Pointed ears flicking up as she heard someone calling out for her, the little white-furred wolf squeezed herself out from under Shimada's porch, having been staying there to keep an eye on her injured friend, and scampered towards the voice. "Hello Navi," hummed the four moon old, glancing briefly over at the Emperor but otherwise ignoring his creepy figure, "What's going on?" Victorianpup finally noticed Vader passed out, seemingly absolutely oblivious to everyone and everything else, and her brow furrowed at the strange act. She never saw him relax outside his cabin before. But then again, his new body seemed to seriously mess with him.


    [center][spoiler=tags (updated 12/27)]
    general:
    Victorianpup - Victoriansovereign| Vic, Toripup | female
    demisexual | biromantic | currently single
    wolf pup | reincarnation of Padmé Amidala
    4 moons physically | 19 moons combined w/ Padmé's spirit | born October 1st
    Windclan member | Operations Advisor (HP)
    physical:
    black-lined golden optics in every form
    albino wolf pup[current]
    accessories
    - simple gold chain headpiece; reference here; gold necklace here
    & gold bracelet here
    injuries:
    none at the moment
    personality:
    diplomatic | curious | royal dignity & grace | touch of childish naivety
    can be private about her true feelings | cares a great deal for everyone
    confrontation:
    easy physically | difficult mentally
    does not start or quit fights | will attempt diplomacy during battle
    flowerprints

  • "Now children, we must be very quiet. Just a fun little game. I wanna see how much stuff we can stack on our friend here, and how much stuff we can stick in his mane. I have a bet to win but that's beside the point-" He waved a paw, giving a little grin, and picking up one of the longer sticks between his claws, and slowly pushing it into the mane, stopping when he felt a neck. "Oooo, That's at least eight inches. probably more." He left the stick, but pulled his paw away. "You two try. Whoever wakes him up gets the blame."

  • [center][fancypost=bgcolor=; border:0; width:450px; text-align:justify; font-size:10px; line-height:1.5]#8F75C3 for speaking
    A little giggle escaped the albino pup, a variety of wildflowers beginning to bloom underneath her paws which she began to pick from and stick the flowers in Vader's mane. Probably wasn't exactly what the Emperor or Navi would even think to do, but she thought it was a good idea. Especially given that it'd make Vader look like a flower prince.


    [ chaotic good ]


    [center][spoiler=tags (updated 12/27)]
    general:
    Victorianpup - Victoriansovereign| Vic, Toripup | female
    demisexual | biromantic | currently single
    wolf pup | reincarnation of Padmé Amidala
    4 moons physically | 19 moons combined w/ Padmé's spirit | born October 1st
    Windclan member | Operations Advisor (HP)
    physical:
    black-lined golden optics in every form
    albino wolf pup[current]
    accessories
    - simple gold chain headpiece; reference here; gold necklace here
    & gold bracelet here
    injuries:
    none at the moment
    personality:
    diplomatic | curious | royal dignity & grace | touch of childish naivety
    can be private about her true feelings | cares a great deal for everyone
    confrontation:
    easy physically | difficult mentally
    does not start or quit fights | will attempt diplomacy during battle
    flowerprints

  • [center][fancypost=background:transparent; width: 450px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 15px; line-height: 15px;]NAVI D.S.O AMIDALA
    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=; border:0; width:450px; text-align:justify; font-size:11px; line-height:1.5;]The feline resisted the urge to roll her eyes. Never before had someone said something was going to be 'fun' ever turned out fun for her. She didn't really know the point of fun, didn't feel the elation. Still, she supposed this could count as revenge in a way. Now that she could get in on.


    Wistfully, she wondered why fire could not be harmful when it was so warm and fascinating. Well, the destructive part was probably the most interesting part of it but it was disappointing nonetheless as it made lighting his mane on fire not an option. Instead, she decided that, for the moment, she might help Victorianpup make him look more girly - because in her opinion that was exactly what flowers were. She scampered off to go find some ribbons, quietly asking npc neighbors and the like if they had any.


    When she returned, Navi got to quick work tying little bows into his mane.

  • //retro to capture


    Jekyll had been out on a walk when he noticed Vader sleeping and he felt a wave of annoyance. Vader almost always came by and made some obnoxiously loud sound when he fell asleep in public. Still, he didn't want to risk the lion's wrath so he would remain silent. However, it was then that he noticed Vader's creepy old man friend, Victorianpup, and Navi. The canine would approach cautiously up until he saw the various items Navi and Victorianpup were filling his lane with, at which point he would suppress a chuckle, although there was a wide smile spread across his face. "Uh, what are you all doing?" He would ask, although he spoke in a hushed voice as to not wake the lion.

  • The lion's form huffed, and he sucked in a breath, then blew hot air on Victorianpup. The lion grumbled, and then rollled onto his other side, giving them the fresh canvas of the back of his neck. His legs kicked and his claws unsheathed, digging and scratching at the earth, making small noises, and then seeming to settle back down.

  • [center][fancypost=bgcolor=; border:0; width:450px; text-align:justify; font-size:10px; line-height:1.5]#8F75C3 for speaking
    She turned a bit at Jekyll's quiet approach, offering him a silly little grin before murmuring, "We're trying to see how-" The little wolf pup froze as Vader huffed then rolled over, stifling a surprised little squeak at the sudden movement. But it seemed like he was still asleep. "We're trying to see how much stuff we can put in his mane," finished Victorianpup softly to the deputy before returning to her task, tucking more flowers inside the thick mane.


    [center][spoiler=tags (updated 12/27)]
    general:
    Victorianpup - Victoriansovereign| Vic, Toripup | female
    demisexual | biromantic | currently single
    wolf pup | reincarnation of Padmé Amidala
    4 moons physically | 19 moons combined w/ Padmé's spirit | born October 1st
    Windclan member | Operations Advisor (HP)
    physical:
    black-lined golden optics in every form
    albino wolf pup[current]
    accessories
    - simple gold chain headpiece; reference here; gold necklace here
    & gold bracelet here
    injuries:
    none at the moment
    personality:
    diplomatic | curious | royal dignity & grace | touch of childish naivety
    can be private about her true feelings | cares a great deal for everyone
    confrontation:
    easy physically | difficult mentally
    does not start or quit fights | will attempt diplomacy during battle
    flowerprints

  • "Careful now," The Emperor would comment, sticking more sticks into his mane, and then lifting a rock with telekinesis, and slowly begin to stack them.

  • //retro to capture


    Jekyll would watch them, nodding at Victorianpup's explanation. However, he seemed a bit hesitant to join in the fun himself. While Vader hadn't ever done anything specifically aggressive towards him, he was aware that the large lion could easily kill him if he wanted to, especially without Hyde around. "Are you sure that's a good idea?" He'd ask hesitantly.