[center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border:0;width:550px;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt;color:white;]//unintentional long post, whoops, sorry guys
Chastiefol had not really put in all that much effort to get to really know his clanmates. All of the Sunclanners around him seemed pretty nice but he had his own personal reasons behind his distancing from them. He even made sure to stray from their sides when talking with them as if in fear that he would possibly get too attached. The japanese youth was sure that he was just being stupid and the logical side of him often reasoned that even if he was to talk with those surrounding him, there was no guarantee that he would feel guilt if he ever chose to depart from Sunclan. But, the illogical, childish fears within him more often than not won the mental arguments that he found himself caught in and he persuade the safe wishes of that mental train of thought. That was partially the reason why he found it easier to traverse the territory that Sunclan inhabited at night. During the hours of twilight, it seemed that practically everyone was asleep and he found that it was relieving to bob around the exotic surroundings of the tropical territory in solitary.
Chastie did not always intentionally avoid the other Sunclanners though. The majority of the time, he was just too busy doing nothing somewhere and he had swiftly discovered that lounging around with no plans was, very surprisingly, an extremely time consuming activity. Being, basically, the grizzly deadly sin of sloth, the fairy most certainly lived up to the expectations that followed such a title. he was certainly the embodiment of laziness. It was not that he was always sleeping or anything, although he would do so if he could be bothered to ignore those around him, but he found that he almost always floated everyone with the assistance of his weapon. Of course, no one knew that the large, seemingly harmless pillow could in fact transform into the beloved spear that he used in times of need. That was exclusive information that he did not wish to openly disclose in case someone got greedy and attempted to snatch the fairy-made creation. Taking it away from him would be an impressive feat to pull off considering the fact that he had it on him at nearly all times, be him sat (or, more likely sprawled) over it or be it hovering besides him. He barely ever let it out of his sight. However,t he paranoia that something could potentially happen to it was something that stopped him from taking any risks at all with it. That was partially the reason why he had just decided to levitate around on it instead but, the main cause for him always being on it stemmed from his profound laziness.
The russian blue feline heaved a gentle sigh, the air that had forcefully been expelled from his lungs departing from his body in an audible 'woosh'. He floated along of his own volition for once instead of using the large, green pillow however, the weapon was not too far off from him as it bobbed along in the air a pace or two besides him. He tilted his head upwards slightly rising in the air as he did so until he had flipped his body over almost completely and was now levitating on his back. His powdered baby blue gaze peered laxly up at the deep blue sky above, his mind carefully playing dot-to-dot with each of the brightly illuminated lights up above. He raised his outstretched paws, swatting in the air in a childish manner as if attempting to catch one of the distant light. He was well aware of the fact that some of them had probably died out years ago, before he was even born, and the light was only just reaching earth. However, the illogical, child-like side of his mind had eagerly kicked into play once more and he found himself reaching out for some kind of stability from the stars that had long since abandoned him. It was pretty depressing, if thought about it all properly. All of the emotions flowed steadily through him and Chastiefol soon found words seeping from his parted lips, as if he was talking for some reason to the sky and stars themselves.
"Oyasuminasai hoshizora"
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oyasuminasai hoshizora - good night starry skyi fucking hope i translated that right because the internet was being evil to me so i had to hope that i'm using the right words