When he was close to the wall that bordered the Academy grounds, he sat down to rest: jumping in puddles was tiring! It was then that feeling that something wasn’t right came to him. He blinked his lilac eyes, trying to make sense of the feeling as it frightened him: the last time he felt afraid was when that nasty spirit tried to kidnap him. Something bad was about to happen and the instant before it happened it flashed in his mind. Instinct took over and he did what he always did when his brother Trissan was starting to get the upper hand in their scraps: Silonik didn’t even need to look at his attacker to do it either.
The Force blast had taken his attacker completely by surprise, the howl of surprise proof of that. Silonik then sprang to his feet and turned to get a look at the one that intended to hurt him: a big brown furry thing. Well, make that a big, brown wet furry thing: he had never seen a Wookiee this close before.
“Bully!” Silonik hissed at him in Basic. “Big mean bully! You not nice at all!” Not wanting to stick around he ran off, but not before throwing a nice big ball of water from a near by puddle right into his face via the Force.
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The danger sense had increased as fast as the rain was soaking his clothing and panic was starting to fill Trazu’s mind as he searched the seemingly endless courtyard, the rain cutting his visibility down dramatically. Then it suddenly vanished and his heart filled with dread, not knowing if he was too late or not.
A moment later he saw something small heading in his direction and the moment he could see it clearly his spirits lifted: it was Silonik. He was moving fast though, Trazu nearly missed him as he snatched him up by the tunic as he passed by. At first Silonik struggled, but then recognized him and relaxed and hugged him tightly.
“Big furry thing tried to hurt me.” Silonik whimpered.
Trazu snarled and set his son down. “Go back inside.”
Silonik didn’t argue and did as he was told this time, while Trazu sped in the direction his son had fled from, the hilt of his saber in his hand. He reached the spot just as a dark shape disappeared back over the wall. With a roar of rage he gave chase, the Force giving him the boost he needed to get over the wall without difficulty. He landed in a crotch on the other side and looked around before straightening up. Unfortunately the attacker had disappeared without a trace.
“Consider yourself lucky….” He hissed under his breath. “If it wasn’t raining I’d be able to track you down to the ends of the planet…” Not seeing the point in staying out here, he climbed back over the wall with a little more difficulty then previously. His senses on full alert he walked back to the entrance, where he intended to have a little chat with his son about going outside without supervision….
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