The Lion King
And so his master was put to rest; the reason for his continued existence, taken from him by the hands of fate. The funeral had ended, and Thurion could do nothing but remain by her grave, humming to himself the songs she'd sing to comfort him. Even now he imagined himself being cradled in her arms, listening to her heartbeats. He found himself in a trance, unable to shake the vivid sensation. But then, suddenly, a loud thunderclap echoed through the skies above, and soon lightning rode along with it, prompting another loud echo. It snapped him awake, realising it had been hours since the others had left the scene. Looking around him in a confused state, he could not find the one thing he wanted - the one thing he needed: "Kitty...?"
He stood up, trembling at the loud burts of booming noises of the thunder. It was something he carried with him since his early days at Pelagar; a planet made of water had a bad habit of recurring thunderstorms, something little Thurion had always been terrified of. Luckily he had his brother there to comfort him and take his mind off it. Now, on Teth, even though he was older, the thunder still instilled fear in him. While he did not jump at the sudden noises anymore, he did feel discomfort. Despite his anxiety he stumbled away from the grave in search of @[member="Daux"]. First thing he did was looking in their room, but no Kitty was lying in his bed, nor her own. Puzzled by the fact, he went back down the stairs and out onto the courtyard. No Kitty here, either.
There was a small forest not far from the temple, he remembered. Maybe that's were she went? On Tython she would often wander into the woods and assume her beastial form. Part of him thought that maybe she preferred the form of a cat rather than that of a human girl. He was sure it nothing with not wanting to be with him, but it was obvious she desired the wilds more than the constricting nature of a temple. Walking through the woods, calling out her name to let her know he was looking for her, the weather soon turned to the worse as raindrops fell from the dark sky above. "Kitty!" he cried out at the top of his lungs as the wind increased, drowning out his words. It started pouring, and Thurion found himself getting drenched and freezing cold as he ventured further into the woods, desperately trying to find his friend.
He stood up, trembling at the loud burts of booming noises of the thunder. It was something he carried with him since his early days at Pelagar; a planet made of water had a bad habit of recurring thunderstorms, something little Thurion had always been terrified of. Luckily he had his brother there to comfort him and take his mind off it. Now, on Teth, even though he was older, the thunder still instilled fear in him. While he did not jump at the sudden noises anymore, he did feel discomfort. Despite his anxiety he stumbled away from the grave in search of @[member="Daux"]. First thing he did was looking in their room, but no Kitty was lying in his bed, nor her own. Puzzled by the fact, he went back down the stairs and out onto the courtyard. No Kitty here, either.
There was a small forest not far from the temple, he remembered. Maybe that's were she went? On Tython she would often wander into the woods and assume her beastial form. Part of him thought that maybe she preferred the form of a cat rather than that of a human girl. He was sure it nothing with not wanting to be with him, but it was obvious she desired the wilds more than the constricting nature of a temple. Walking through the woods, calling out her name to let her know he was looking for her, the weather soon turned to the worse as raindrops fell from the dark sky above. "Kitty!" he cried out at the top of his lungs as the wind increased, drowning out his words. It started pouring, and Thurion found himself getting drenched and freezing cold as he ventured further into the woods, desperately trying to find his friend.