Isola Rin
SWRP Writer
- Joined
- Jul 31, 2018
- Messages
- 138
- Reaction score
- 60
It wasn't the best weather, it was cloudy, a little chilly, the grass was still wet from earlier rains as it combed over heavily along the ground. Loa found it comforting, her boots off and her bare feet were buried in the stalks of grass while she just experienced the present. She found while her and her Master remained here, the more her uneasiness rose, not necessarily the anxiety of being in the presence of Jedi but of the unknown. She still had guards follow her but we're better at keeping their presence to a minimum or she was just getting used to it. She tried to think positively about it, joking to her Master Silas they were so famous they needed guards for their own protection. Even now as she meditated, it made the girl smile.
Loa hated meditation time, she wasn't sure why she promised Silas she would keep doing it. He could sit for hours, but for her, everything started to bother her within moments. Standing helped, but soon different places on her body begun to itch: nose shoulder, toe, knuckle...Loa never realized how much she itched until she would do this. However, it baffled her as some times she was able to fall into a trance and not move for several hours at a time. The Force was still confusing to Loa, she wished to know it all like her Master. Even with all the mischief she would get herself in, none of it was ever meant to hurt him, she didn't like to disappoint others let alone herself but, to disappoint her Master, it was a hard pill to swallow.
She was curious to where he was in all of the Tython temple. She was certain he could find her easily and every so often she would feel this fleeting brush as though someone were looking over her shoulder.
Loa stood in the silence, enjoying the lack of company as she learned to love the company that was within herself. Though that's when she thought she could feel Silas, she knew his presence but the trick was to pin point him, brush his mind with the thought of his apprentice as she honed her skills in the Force.
Loa breathed in deeply and slowly exhaled, reaching carefully through the Force and between it's lines of interconnected webs.
@Raydo