parslunae: (good news)
[ You know what's manly? GARDENING.

Yes that's right shut up and don't judge him, it's kind of a necessity for his people. They may be gatherers but they also tend to cultivate the food they eat and really Yllit's just lucky that he'd had some Pa'sol seeds with him to grow. otherwise food could have been a problem :|;; So far off from the main tower he sits in a small clearing where he's begun to grow the white flowers--which currently have their petals closed since the moon hasn't risen yet. But the sun's mostly gone down by now so it's MORNING CHORES TIME for moonbunny.

And unlike his usual lineface attitude around most people, alone with the flowers he seems to be in a better mood! *^* good tiny plants, you're doing well♥ ]
parslunae: (I don't get it)
[ How Stern ever convinced him that traveling across the water in that box to accompany him to find a "bar" (a tool of some kind, he assumes) is beyond Yllit. Admittedly things had seemed much less painstaking before he discovered their destination to be beyond the vast body of water, requiring a ride in that cage--and this time he meant it. Much of his time within in had been spent fumbling around the interior, entirely disoriented and repeatedly asking how much time was left before their arrival.

At least it had had windows. And it was past nightfall--if it hadn't been Yllit shuddered to think of how horribly he might have further embarrassed himself, though anything more than what he currently felt seemed impossible. To be so obviously overcome with ineptitude in front of Qui'sol was...well, partially mortifying. Not because of a desire to appear impervious and hardened to whatever came his way, but to at least not have been so horribly debilitated.

But he's recovering from that now, finally, after sitting on the port and soaking himself in the moonlight while trying to catch his breath. His glowing hair and eyes garner obvious attention from the sailors at the docks, but he's kind of leering up at Stern right now 8| THOROUGHLY UNIMPRESSED. ]


That was...awful.

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