Post by Twysper on Nov 28, 2009 2:14:01 GMT -5
Silence. Blissful silence. Unless you classified the soft, rhythmic clicking of a certain Amaran's claws on the polished floor of the temple as noise. He didn't.
Ekerin click-clacked his way into a dim, quiet training room. Circular in size and about thirty feet in diameter with encircling arches further shadowing small triangles of the floor, the room would serve his purposes nicely. With a slightly elaborate flair, Ekerin ignited his green training lightsaber and dropped into the ready stance for Shii-cho. Practically in a state of meditation, and without a word, the youngling started to run through his basic set of moves, willing them to be ingrained into his muscle memory. As his footwork brought him closer to the wall, he absently noticed another force presence in the room, sitting slightly in the shadow of one of the arches. Immediately self-conscious of his previous slash that had been a tad wild, Ekerin deactivated his lightsaber quickly and shuffled his paws as he turned to face whomever he had just intruded on.
"Um. Sorry about that, I didn't realize someone was already in here." The Amaran apologized, glancing up to appraise the figure. He didn't seem all that big sitting down like that, he could be another youngling... On impulse, Ekerin opened his muzzle again, "Perhaps you could humor me with a quick duel?"
Ekerin click-clacked his way into a dim, quiet training room. Circular in size and about thirty feet in diameter with encircling arches further shadowing small triangles of the floor, the room would serve his purposes nicely. With a slightly elaborate flair, Ekerin ignited his green training lightsaber and dropped into the ready stance for Shii-cho. Practically in a state of meditation, and without a word, the youngling started to run through his basic set of moves, willing them to be ingrained into his muscle memory. As his footwork brought him closer to the wall, he absently noticed another force presence in the room, sitting slightly in the shadow of one of the arches. Immediately self-conscious of his previous slash that had been a tad wild, Ekerin deactivated his lightsaber quickly and shuffled his paws as he turned to face whomever he had just intruded on.
"Um. Sorry about that, I didn't realize someone was already in here." The Amaran apologized, glancing up to appraise the figure. He didn't seem all that big sitting down like that, he could be another youngling... On impulse, Ekerin opened his muzzle again, "Perhaps you could humor me with a quick duel?"
