Aurora
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Aurora sat in the clearing, toying with flowers and leaves. She'd spent the past weeks training on mustafar and needed a break- or more that she felt Kyrel needed a break from her, even if it was just for a day. She'd landed a few miles back in the forest, shrouded and hopefully unseen to any passersby. After stepping out of the ship, Aurora felt like walking a little while, leading her to the clearing she was in now.
A small pool of water connected to a stream trickeled across the way she'd been planning to go. It was a nice place to stop and relax, her crossed legs flat against the ground as she attempted to meditate.
After a while of shuffling around, she'd given up on the session and instead drew her attention to the patches of flowers. She plucked a few up and began playing with them, hovering them in front of her as she used the concentration she had. She watched the stems wrap around into neat knots, beginning to create a daisy chain.
That was half an hour ago and even now she continued with the trance like focus on the plants around her- a long line of the chain drifting in the air. It almost felt like sleeping as she kept her thoughts on only the flowers and the rhythmic pattern they were twisting into. It was peaceful; something she'd not felt in a long time.
A small pool of water connected to a stream trickeled across the way she'd been planning to go. It was a nice place to stop and relax, her crossed legs flat against the ground as she attempted to meditate.
After a while of shuffling around, she'd given up on the session and instead drew her attention to the patches of flowers. She plucked a few up and began playing with them, hovering them in front of her as she used the concentration she had. She watched the stems wrap around into neat knots, beginning to create a daisy chain.
That was half an hour ago and even now she continued with the trance like focus on the plants around her- a long line of the chain drifting in the air. It almost felt like sleeping as she kept her thoughts on only the flowers and the rhythmic pattern they were twisting into. It was peaceful; something she'd not felt in a long time.