Varius
Champion of the Light
The silence... the beautiful silence in the forests of Ossus, how easily can it be broken by a single man. No animal seemed to be around when Varius Sunwalker, alone in the beautiful forest seemed to swing his lightsaber and move his body in the same time fighting against an invisible oponent. "Dodge, Dodge, strike, parry, dodge, strike!" The padawan said as he continued to swing his lightsaber as the sweat seemed to fall from his face, he was certanly doing this for some time already. There was nobody there, and he was aware of this, it could have been his master should he had one, it could have been his friend, should he had any. Maybe this is the picture that describes perfectly the young lone wolf the boy always was.
Suddenly the padawan tightened his grip on the blue lightsaber and frowned, he wasn't angry, but determinated, the boy begun to launch an extremely agressive attack against the maginary opponent as the blue lightsaber seemed to move faster and faster. He has no idea what is he doing, how it is called nor he needed to, all he needed was training, he continued doing this for minutes untill he finally begun to slow down, realising this, the padawan turned around with a jump and uses all his power to stab the imaginary enemy from the air, even if he was only few inches above the ground.
With that final move, the padawans topped to catch his breath holding his lightsaber down and slowly wiping the sweat from his face with the left hand. His eyes didn't show any sign that he would stop soon, the blue steeled eyes that served as a remainder of weak child that couldn't protect his familly.
After few moments of silence, the padawan begun once again to fight trying to execute more complicated moves and learn new ways of fighting on his own.
Suddenly the padawan tightened his grip on the blue lightsaber and frowned, he wasn't angry, but determinated, the boy begun to launch an extremely agressive attack against the maginary opponent as the blue lightsaber seemed to move faster and faster. He has no idea what is he doing, how it is called nor he needed to, all he needed was training, he continued doing this for minutes untill he finally begun to slow down, realising this, the padawan turned around with a jump and uses all his power to stab the imaginary enemy from the air, even if he was only few inches above the ground.
With that final move, the padawans topped to catch his breath holding his lightsaber down and slowly wiping the sweat from his face with the left hand. His eyes didn't show any sign that he would stop soon, the blue steeled eyes that served as a remainder of weak child that couldn't protect his familly.
After few moments of silence, the padawan begun once again to fight trying to execute more complicated moves and learn new ways of fighting on his own.