Sisters of the night (Jedi - ebonclaw only)

[Lady Zahra/Jules]

*She curses under her breath and puts her hand on her vibroblade hilt.*

[glow=green,2,300]Adena, you know how I hate rancors...is this really necessary?[/glow]

[Adena]

Adena marches twards the sound with determination, not mentioning a word to the others. As the Ancient Matron crosses over the ridge she is forced to contain her laughter,,,Three large adult Rancors, one wearing a necklace strung with the chrome helmets of sith troopers sit frustratedly over the remains of a Sith transport, next to the massive bon fire, attemptin to ram a log into its hull,,obviously hoping to cook it, the groups matriarch stands off in the corner of the clearing, an infant clinging to her back , and a adolecent to her site, both slamming stones into another piece of hull..perhaps tendorising it..and in the camp center, al lone human woman, clad in the bone and pelt armor of the Dathmorian witches, levetating peacfully in meditation

[Senior Master Al'Kan]

"Nothing like a good pack of rancors........."

*Smirks and ignites saber*

*He follows adena*

[Lady Zahra/Jules]

*She curses again as Adena steps forward and follows. Kellan beside her. When she sees the spectacle she stops quickly mouth hung open in surprise. She doesn't know what to think.*

*Kellan doesn't see her stop and continues stepping forward standing behind Adena.*

[Adena]

adena looks over her bare shoulder and smirks " I told you they were not like you thought "
she looks back at the camp..If we show no agression they will watch us, but little else..We need to talk to that witch"

[Lady Zahra/Jules]

*She closes her mouth shaking her head and walks up towards Adena trying to act nonchalant....though she keeps an eye on the rancors just in case they attack.*

[Adena]

Adena turns and sits, we should rest a moment, we goe in thier we might rais some alarm,, let out scent become for familiar with the jungle forst






*oocly I also want to wait for Shara on this*

[Senior Master Al'Kan]

*He feels the rancors through the force just in case..*

"Now, how do we get to that witch?"

[Lady Zahra/Jules]

*She sits down in front of Adena wondering how to break this news. She decides she needs to know as soon as possible. She looks at Adena stone faced but her voice clearly shows irritation though it is low.*

"Adena, Anakin and myself had an interesting conversation with your daughter not long ago. She said to tell you she has come home. Why didn't you tell me that Lirreka and yourself shared a daughter? Don't you think this was important information? Not one person out to destroy us but two?"

[Adena]

Adena arches her brow, her eyes showing no emotion on the matter " She is of my genes,, yes,,but she is not my daughter, she was raised in our galaxy, on bastion,,but Lirrekas words called her home,,she is a daughter of the Ebon Matron,,and not mine,,so she holds little more stature in my life than any threat would. I have however curious why you hide your daughter?"

[Lady Zahra/Jules]

Kellan: What? Kyra, you have a daughter? Is this true?

*She looks at Adena.* "How did you know about her? She doesn't concern this matter. She isn't threatening the galaxy. Besides, my reasoning is my own."

[Adena]

Adena nods " and Mine were as well, but I know , I see her in your eyes, and dancing innocently in the back of your mind, though you try to shut it out, I neverdoubted your reason, and she may be a threat to the galaxy, but only Time knows that for sure....be wary of her influances Kyra.."
she looks back over the ridge after another *pang* and a frustrated howl

[Senior Master Al'Kan]

"Wow! This is getting interesting!"

ooc: kyra is it from darius?

[Lady Zahra/Jules]

OOC: Read my profile. You will get the story

*Adena's words cut deep and she stares off. She hears the howl and looks over to the rancors warily.*

OOC: Kellan, I don't know how you would respond to this so I will let you do that later.

[Adena]

Adena simply crosses her arms over her chest and thinks about her reson for coming,, to learn from the Night sisters if Dathomir had givin itself to the Ebon Matron, however the presance of The Dark hand only made matters worse, having been born into this Galaxy, and bing a technical mastermind,, and organic manipulation specialest Tiera offered a unique understanding of thier ways of life here.