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Shall I pluck you a Lion's Tooth
As it strives towards the sun

Shall I count the circumference of a Day's Eye
And tell you there is twenty-one

Shall I gather the glory of morning
And fill a room with it's scent

Shall I wear a crown of mouse ear
In prayer that you won't forget

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Shani woke with a start; the lack of warmth around her was a sure indication that her mother wasn’t in the nest anymore, and that meant it was time for her to get up too. The young fire-fox bounded out of her home-burrow, which was just inside the village borders, looking about for her mother as she went. “Mama, what’re you doin’?”

Her mother was sitting just outside the burrow, soaking up the morning sun. She nudged over a couple of berries for Shani to eat for breakfast, and spoke. “Just waiting for you, darling. Now, I’m going to be helping out with the berry picking today, so I want you to go find someone to play with, okay?”

“Okay!” Shani chirped happily as she munched on her breakfast. She gobbled the berries up quickly, before turning on her hind legs, tripping over them slightly as her tail failed to turn with her, and bouncily ran towards the village square. Hopefully someone would be there to play with her!

“And stay within the village boundary!” Her mother called after her. Shani flicked an ear back in response, calling a hasty “Okay!” before she was out of sight of the older Fennekin.


*Name: Shani

*Gender: Female

*Age: 7

Defining Features: Nope!

*History: Mama was a wild Fennekin, papa was a Trainer’s pokemon. Before I was born, mama was sent to Pharos by Professor Oak, and then she had me! She helps out around the village wherever; she doesn’t really have a set job. She always says her job is to look after me. When I grow up, I want to be a trainer's pokemon!

Personality: Sunny, inquisitive, likes to explore and practice her techniques, cracks really lame jokes sometimes, really easy to amuse.

Theme Song: (I went looking through youtube for a song and ended up listening to a Dubstep remix of In the Hall of the Mountain King...)

Other: Only knows Scratch and Tail Whip, can produce a puff of smoke when she tries to do Ember though.

Arceus is God.
...I should have remembered that. I added it in.
lol.
Murrrr. I want to join.
I have posted. >.> <.<
~|Day 1: 21:38-21:53GST|~
~|Aboard the Kaggath, Main Prison Complex|~


The doors to the prison cells slid open once more with a ‘whoosh’, admitting another squad of troopers. This one was different however, as they weren’t accompanied by any Sith looking for a hapless Jedi to torture. Instead, the tall figure of a Jedi Knight was being carried between two of them, her head lolling in unconsciousness. The duo dumped her rather callously on the nearest bunk while the rest of the squad kept a suspicious eye on the captured Jedi still remaining in the rooms, weapons at the ready. They retreated quickly, disappearing back into the bowels of the ship without saying a single word either between the squad or to any of the prisoners.

Andri slowly woke almost fifteen minutes later, rolling to one side and into a kneeling position beside the bunk as her hand went for her lightsabre instinctively. The last she remembered, she had been attacked by a Dark Force practitioner while in between missions for Alaris Prime’s Academy. Now her mouth tasted like something had died in it, her head felt like a herd of eopie were stampeding through it, and her lightsabre wasn’t attached to her belt. The last one was actually a cause for concern.

The Epicanthix opened her eyes blearily, wincing as the light hit her pupils after obviously being drugged, and took in the stark room. It was crowded with bunk beds and obvious Sith décor – red and black were the prevalent colours, which did not bode well for her immediate future. ‘I – frag. Captured, obviously, and now on some sort of Sith prison ship, I guess.’ She thought to herself. The black haired woman finally pushed herself to her feet, quickly determining that there were no obvious threats to herself due to the lack of Sith or troopers in the room, and glanced around at the faces she could see staring at her, trying to match any to names she may know.

A very familiar face sent a jolt of incredulous joy through Andri, and she grabbed the post of the bunk beside her to steady herself. “Lea? By the Force, I thought you were dead!”


*Name: Shani

*Gender: Female

*Age: 7

Defining Features: Nope!

*History: Mama was a wild Fennekin, papa was a Trainer’s pokemon. Before I was born, mama was sent to Pharos by Professor Oak, and then she had me! She helps out around the village wherever; she doesn’t really have a set job. She always says her job is to look after me. When I grow up, I want to be a trainer's pokemon!

Personality: Sunny, inquisitive, likes to explore and practice her techniques, cracks really lame jokes sometimes, really easy to amuse.

Theme Song: (I went looking through youtube for a song and ended up listening to a Dubstep remix of In the Hall of the Mountain King...)

Other: Only knows Scratch and Tail Whip, can produce a puff of smoke when she tries to do Ember though.

Arceus is God.
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