#yukikanan

DAMN. that's kind of hot. really fond of how she DEMANDS THAT SHIT on the spot.

❝ well, ❞

"You were half an hour early?! There was traffic for me?!"

How did Kanan get here so fast-

Nevermind.

"Anyway... thanks for helping. If my parents gound out I was doing this crap alone again there would be hell."

Or you know. The one. The really tall one.

"This was the last spot I saw the Troopmon last night. I don't know why they were hanging around one of these abandoned power stations, but it does connect to some maintenance tunnels down this building."

Gimme Headcanon Questions [Accepting]

They do! Kiry always had a very gentle way with animals and was taught at a young age about how to be respectful of them. She loves to go to the park and feed the birds and wild animals. She always pets any dog or cat that she walks by in public with permission of course.

silas loves teasing kanan just to see what reaction they can get from her . for a while they told themself it was just to bait a certain kind of reaction --- hopefully agitation ; but if you look carefully there's a kind of adoration lingering in their eyes at her reactions . since kanan tends to have a more level head , they take certain pleasure in making composure fracture just a bit .

silas also hates most humans , but kanan seems to be one of few exceptions to the rule . they find her presence ... tolerable . not that they'll ever tell her , but it's noticeable enough by how much free time they spend with her .

on that note , while silas is more well versed in most of the world , there's still some things that they do not understand , and often times asks kanan to teach them or show them what's so special or what they like about it . most recently , silas has tried to ask kanan what the big deal is with humans and "oowalahs" . after hearing about it , silas got them matching ones .

silas will always try and convince kanan to come to nail appointments with them . and by convince , i mean drag . even if she doesn't get acrylics , silas will insist she adds a little color to her nails .

He had set out at first light, welcoming the rays of daybreak that showered the Windward Plain in a soft pink light. At this hour, the sand is almost dreamy in quality; like a thousand diamonds that sparkled as one ran past. He'd wasted no time, sending his seikret into a gallop as they wandered the dunes that made the vast expanse of the desert just beyond the Wind's Gasp. Yet, as he searched and searched for a sign of the burning star . . . he saw none.

. . . Time crawled on. An hour, and then another. Soon, Nata realized he was growing hungry and that he'd completely skipped out on breakfast in his excitement. The morning rations had probably run thin by now . . .

Furthermore, the youth was starting to grow thirsty, and his seikret probably needed a drink, as well. In Plenty, the Oasis is as clear as it is welcoming, and there were bound to be a few things he could forage to take back to camp for later . . . so, deciding he should at least abate the heat, Nata leads his seikret down to the oasis' shore.

The water is like liquid crystal, shimmering a brilliant blue hue under a clear sky. Vigorwasps of various sizes hovered drunkenly over the pool, their pouches of nectar swinging about. It's a pleasant scene, calm; even in the unforgiving desert heat, Nata feels at peace here.

While his seikret drank, he had gone to wash the back of his neck, and that was when something caught his eye: a faint glimmer amongst the mouth of the tunnel that lead into the oasis' underground water vein. At one time, that tunnel had been their retreat to safety; a hideaway safe from the reach of a berserk Rey Dau.

Some time had passed since then. Nata had figured that it was a piece of fulgurite, shimmering where it lay, but he chose to investigate anyways. Rocks shift as he makes his approach from around the shore, scrabbling past the light underbrush. As he pushes past the ferns, he instead finds . . . not fulgurite, but something else entirely.

. . . A woman? Laying unconscious in the sand?

"Hey Agent Yuki female edition."

⠀snoring peacefully on her couch, wrapped up in every blanket he could find in their room.