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  • can you believe [ private, lessa ]

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 500px;][justify][size=7pt][font=georgia]Mentor and apprentice. That was an interesting concept, as well as the fact that perhaps his baby granddaughter wasn't a baby anymore. One that he would have to come to accept. That in mind, the old smuggler supposed it was about time to get started on that mentor-apprentice thing.


    It was early in the morning; the sun wasn't even quite up yet. The usual time the kid got up for whatever reason. Han liked his beauty sleep, but he planned on starting this off strong. He was going to give the kid the best shot he could give her. If that meant adjusting to her sleep schedule, fine - though perhaps he could convince her to adjust to his. That was certainly an amusing thought; Lessa staying up later and actually sleeping in.


    Standing outside the apprentice den, Han hoped he wouldn't wake up any slumbering clanmates, but called out to Lessa softly, faltering once he remembered she wouldn't hear. Sighing at the realization this was going to be a more difficult first day, he ducked into the den, carefully stepping over the other apprentices. Once finding his granddaughter, he'd reach a paw to gently nudge her awake.
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  • I'm not throwing away my shot [ open, triple alleginace request ]

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 500px;][justify][size=7pt][font=georgia]Well, this was quite the mixture of individuals. The smuggler nodded silently in acknowledgement to the supreme master wizard, whiskers twitching slightly in amusement. Sometimes he forgot that not all apprentice-aged kids were nervous and mostly silent like Lessa. Han was still concerned as he listened to Padmé, smiling gently in response, wondering why she was so frightened, but understanding it happened and some were more scared then others.


    The warmth in his expression quickly died though, ears flicking back. Well. He hadn't been expecting this. "Vader." At least the cyborg had other things on his mind, but Han wasn't particularly glad to see him either way.
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  • I'm not throwing away my shot [ open, triple alleginace request ]

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 500px;][justify][size=7pt][font=georgia]"Mank"? The smuggler glanced down, perplexed but undisturbed at the sight of a baby duck. Well, alright then. Han blinked at Drippingpaw, recalling not too terribly long ago Lessa had managed to turn herself into a rabbit. "No, I don't think so," he answered in reply to said rabbit's offer, before nodding. "Yes, we do." And left it that. There was nothing else to say on the matter.


    Was he looking for someone? Han was just about to respond when someone else made her way to his side, hugging him. "Yeah," he chuckled, ruffling the fur on Lessa's head with a paw. "Heya kid," he murmured, "and kid," he added with a small nod of greeting to the young tiger cub. Well, there was a lot of kids here.
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  • windclan chat thread version who knows



    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 500px;][justify][size=8][font=georgia]I have a bad feeling about this...
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  • three-person threads?

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 475px;][justify][font=georgia]So in on this, misty.
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  • Falling deeper in this dream // open, weekly tasks

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 500px;][justify][font=georgia]The old smuggler padded over, more than content with the idea of something to do. It was better than sitting around. "I'll take one, kid," he called gruffly, brown eyes flickering in amusement. Dottie hardly acted like a kid to him, but seeing as the master warrior was in fact younger than him, he would call him that. His nickname for just about everybody.
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  • GRENADE || open, mass m&g

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 500px;][justify][size=7pt][font=georgia]Yeah alright then. "Han Solo," the old pine marten introduced himself gruffly, words accompanied by a lose shrug of his shoulders. Anti-social or not... Alright, where are you Les? Something interesting? What did that include exactly? Everyone else seemed to have mostly upsetting "interesting" facts. Han's ear flicked. "Not sure if I have anything else to say, sorry kids."


    Maybe he could think of something while he sat here, fluffy tail curling around his paws.
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  • can you believe [ private, lessa ]

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    [justify][size=7pt][font=constantia]Alexander once said Lessa was an angelic being. Han most definitely agreed with that sentiment. The pine marten's whiskers twitched in amusement at the quiet protests as the girl slowly stirred. He waited patiently as he let her remember that today was the start of their training. The excitement lighting up her face warmed his heart.


    Smiling, he took the hint and followed her outside the den, careful to avoid stepping on any unsuspecting sleeping apprentices. That'd be unfortunate. Outside, the old smuggler chuckled, noticing the girl's energy and eagerness. Well, he was certainly going to get a work out from this mentor and apprentice thing, that was for sure; he didn't know anybody who could match the energy Lessa was capable of. Maybe Poe and Alexander. Maybe.


    "Alright kid," he yawned, brown eyes gleaming warmly on the excitable child. How was he supposed to do this without her hearing? The pine marten faltered for a moment, before nudging her gently and leading the way outside of camp. Before they did anything, she ought to be more familiar with the territory. Him too in honesty.


    Seemed like a good enough start.
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  • IMAGINE YOUR OCS / CLANMATES

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    [justify][size=7pt][font=constantia]Omg track, this is too good.
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  • it takes baby steps [ open, lessa ]

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    [justify][size=7pt][font=constantia]It was finished; nothing sleek and glossy like Pabu's scarlet colored metal plates, but then again, it was his work, not his son's that sat beside him. Practicality, not for protection and friendship. To offer some help. The old smuggler kept glancing at it, the metal panels, joints, they were all in place, stable. Strong. It would be fit. Then she maybe he could help her walk better again.


    Now how the kriff was he supposed to get the kid? He couldn't call to her; she wouldn't hear it at the moment. Han's ears flicked, a frown on his face. Was she even here at the moment? Or in StormClan? Or BlizzardClan? The pine marten sighed softly; this was a kriffing disaster already, he really needed to find a way of assuring himself where the kid was half the time.
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  • it takes baby steps [ open, lessa ]

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    [justify][size=7pt][font=constantia]Ah he knew this too. Well, seen, he couldn't say he really knew them particularly well, or anyone in this clan. The pine marten blinked at Praguekit, glancing at the mechanical creation at his side. "Hey, ki-" he paused, looking down at the sudden duckling on his leg, "kids." He wondered how many children were here, or if it was just the fact that these two were commonly seen. He supposed in a clan though, there'd always be kids running about.


    Han couldn't help but like Praguekit a little, at the very least. Perhaps namely due to his stutter, it reminded him of Lessa. Speaking of whom. "This is for Les," he told the tiger cub, brown eyes resting on him curiously. "I think three moons without a leg is long enough." He hated watching the girl stumble and fall, no matter the way she took it with a smile.
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  • windclan chat thread version who knows

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    [justify][size=7pt][font=constantia]You should avoid the topic of Star Wars with misty. cx
    She'll go on for hours.
    And hours.
    And hours.
    And hours.
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  • windclan chat thread version who knows

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    [justify][size=7pt][font=constantia]Have any of y'all just listened to the soundtrack for Crypt of the Necrodancer? I'm absolutely in love with the music from that game despite being terrible af at playing it.
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  • windclan chat thread version who knows

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    [justify][size=7pt][font=constantia]Omg Owlie, Misty literally texted me the other day saying almost the same thing
    What are the pinterest things!?
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  • it takes baby steps [ open, lessa ]

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    [justify][size=7pt][font=constantia]Han was unsurprised at Haushinka's blunt statement. He probably did. More so of StormClan than anywhere else. Lessa no doubt smelled more of a mix than he did, as she had been in this triple allegiance thing longer than himself. "Makes sense," was his blank response.


    As Vader made his appearance, the pine marten felt the hairs on the back of his neck raise. He was worse than Daddy Ren his son, Kylo. His leniency with Kylo was not shared here. With narrowed eyes, he scowled, tail fluffing up a little. "And what exactly do you want with it?" He inquired sharply, protective grandfather mode activing in a mere instant.


    There was Praguekit's answer it seemed. He didn't plan on complying, not to Vader, not anytime soon. Not even if they were both thinking of Lessa. He didn't trust him.
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  • three-person threads?

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    [justify][size=7pt][font=constantia]Omg.
    LESSA LIKE THIS
    Should totally be the title of that thread cx
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  • Bum bum bum bum || open + new sith.....? || be bum bum be bum

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    [justify][size=7pt][font=constantia][ Tracking - this is the best thing I've seen all day ( granted it's morning here but still )
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  • it takes baby steps [ open, lessa ]

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    [justify][size=7pt][font=constantia]That first comment was enough to piss him off; the second was just rubbing salt into the wound. The smuggler was pissed. Kylo Ren pissed. The pine marten's claws dug into the ground, his eyes dark, voice dangerously calm and snarky. "I suppose this means you're better at parenting then Darth? Scaring the living daylights out of children isn't how you raise them." And he didn't see Lessa hugging him now did he. No. No he did not. "A rock would be a better parent than a Sith."


    The look he cast at his son could curdle milk. He hadn't seen the other pine marten show up, but did not approve the possessive way he held her at his side. His silence wasn't very helpful either. Was he just watching now? What a nice son he had, at least Lessa was being pulled back from Vader too.


    "I made this for Lessa, not you, you cybernetic sleemo," he stated coldly. Han had indeed spent much time working on it, and the cyborg's comments aside, he knew it'd fit, and it'd work. He built it. "Let me know the day you become her father or grandfather, because until then, she isn't your kid," the smuggler glanced at Kylo then, scowling. Kylo wasn't much of a father either, not for a youngling with dreams to be a Jedi. "Let her decide if she likes it."


    [ Palpatine being mauled by ducklings is a beautiful picture, mist, yes, thank you. cx ]
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