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//well, idk if anyone will see this as this account has been really off and on dormant for a while, as have my other accounts. but i think itโs time i just sign out of these rp accounts.
itโs been a good run honestly with a lot of fun stories that have been written here
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Vau snapped his fingers once Mird was close to him, having the strill sit. They obeyed, tongue unfurling from its mouth and panting.
Golden eyes redirected toward the woman approaching, brow raising slightly at the treats being offered to the strill.
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Mird most certainly was torn between both - the option to have a hunt or the option to have an easy treat has them torn.
Before the strill could truly decide, Vau is rounding around the corner and spots them. "Mird, olar!" He calls.
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Vau waited with bated breath, golden eyes scanning the clone for any more signs of life. That he was still there or if he was just going to let go.
Finally.
( Finally ).
As soon as Scorch was beginning to stir awake, Vau felt like he
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could finally breathe. It worked, it ( actually ) worked. Scorch would live another day, however he pleased. Vau actually cracked a faint smile on his lips.
The strill barked again, more excited now that Scorch was moving and began to lick the clone's face more.
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Tears was not something he was expecting.
Perhaps the pain was too much, perhaps fighting was too much for the commando.
Or...Vau had pushed the limits too far. Vau, still, out of habit grasped on to the violent need to survive. The harshness was all he knew.
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Mird had crawled up further on to the medical bed, the strill's tongue flicking out to wipe away the tears from the commando's face.
The mandalorian sighed, a hand finally reaching out to rest on Scorch's shoulder, giving it a gentle squeeze.
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There it was.
The very fire in Scorch, the determination that Vau had seen fuel the commando since he was a cadet. It was so subtle, so miniscule to others.
But the frustration from the exhale alone was proof he was fighting hard to wake up.
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