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Khanken seemed to catch on to the human woman's body language. She seemed more than uncertain about the situation, and more willing to express it than the young Cathar. There was also something else. A passion, one that seemed a counter to his passionless logic. All he honestly wished for was to...

The feline man's ears rose quite high, all the better to listen for Vei's words before they went through the translator. It was interesting, comparing a computer's interpretations to his own, which were inspired by The Force and fortified by trading with Jawas in the past. The speak of...

The young Cathar gazed curiously down at Vei, and began speaking in Galactic Basic to be more open with his words, their tone soft for a Cathar, but still laced with faint growls common to his race. "Not found, this one found the Jedi as a... complicated pilgrimage. Tatooine became the first new...

The Cathar slowly rose. It was almost as if he could sense that the Kaminoan master had no desire to share her troubles for now. A simple bow, and he was soon leaving her in what he hoped was peace. There were no words as he made himself scarce, but his emotions... they contained a hope that...

Khanken smiled faintly up at Ayva. He seemed to be sending a signal that he would accept her as Mistress, and that he was alright indeed, but a bit nervous around strangers. Speaking through emotions was easier than words, and the young Cathar man was learning. It was a step toward learning...

Khanken approached the gathering, his bare Cathar feet silently padding up to Ayva and the strangers around her. He bowed to the Jedi Mistress and remained quiet for now, observing with a datapad tucked under one arm. He seemed a little short and a little lithe for a male Cathar, but his...

There was something informal, but respectful about Khanken while he dwelt on Ayva's words. He considered what others called wisdom in him often, that blessing, but curse that kept him out of trouble but caused him to lead a dull life. To him, that was just the way things were. Even now, she...

It wasn't hard to make a feline's head tilt, but with Khanken, it was easier the sense his curiosity since his expressions were rather subtle. But he drew a long, patient breath. A sign of a long answer to come. "I reached a level of awareness in which I knew I was capable of wielding The Force...

Softly padded, unclothed feet touched gently on the floor as a young Cathar man entered slowly, shyly, nonspeaking but clearly listening from the look of his perked catlike ears. One could have likely sensed him listening before, with a blank datapad tucked under one arm. He still moved with no...

The young Cathar's ears lowered a little, and his brow raised a bit again. And so he spake, surprisingly calm and patient in his tone, "To defend the weak. To uphold the laws that unite our peoples. And, importantly, to place myself between the Sith and their goals. Some may soon believe I'd...

His eyes brightened with amazement at Ayva's apparent skill, at her clear connection with The Force. She was far above anyone or anything Khanken had sparred or more with in difficulty, and his interest was showing, even while the lightsaber seared through his fur. He let the training lightsaber...

Khanken put some backswing into each parry, gritting his fangs with the effort it took to keep Ayva's lightsaber away. He knew that in a real fight with her he'd probably be dead. But this was a challenge, a chance to try and for once, fight like a Jedi. He knew that having the low ground was...

The Padawan's eyes widened at the sudden impact of saber against saber, but his faint, ironically catty little smile confirmed that he was not disappointed, but pleased with his first force wielding opponent. Just as she had been clumsy as a young Jedi, he was sorely lacking in strength. She...

Ayva is a very interesting character. I'm looking forward to Khanken learning a bit from her. But like all children, he'll grow to learn his own unique style. I encourage you to toss Khanken from trainer to trainer. Ayva might see he needs help meeting new people due to being introverted, who...

Khanken sensed the instructions provided to him and gently set the dial on the training lightsaber, rendering it harmless. His features were naturally stoic already, but his whiskers were bent forward with interest in the Kaminoan master. A simple nod, and he drew his blade just on time for the...

A curious tilt of the feline's head made obvious even to a non-empath his interest in Ayva's words while he let the yellow training lightsaber sheath itself. He could tell that she was urging him with more than words, but the choice remained. It was simpler just to nod and answer now, rather...

The thought of more bloodshed seemed to promise more struggle within the Cathar, between his nature to shed blood and his desire to transcend that nature. But in his mind and his emotions, he seemed to decide that it was a struggle worth dealing with for the rest of his life. He wasn't sure...

The young Cathar flopped down onto the floor, but with enough grace to sit akimbo. He still had to look up at the tall, mysterious Kaminoan. He felt small, but not so much physically small as he felt inexperienced at this moment. His ears lowered against his mane as he felt humility wash over...

The young Cathar gazed upward into Ayva's black eyes with an understanding and forgiving little smile. The expression had a little sadness in it for the friends he had lost, but he stroked at his fuzzy chin again, those catlike ears perked to better hear her. "The Kiltik threaten life on Cathar...

The young Cathar scratched at his chin thoughtfully while the Kaminoan spake, quietly gazing up at her. It seemed her words bore value to him. He was indeed more prone to thoughts than emotions, a being destined to struggle to understand his own feelings, even those feelings that bring one...