He doesn’t say anything, not that he has to; Cortana can feel a shift in the Gravemind’s attitude. She feels him pull back from her files, and for a moment she thinks she’s won, that’s she’s done it, she’s driven him out, but Rickett bristles in fear. He hisses and moves towards Cortana, only to be blocked by something in the system, some barrier thrown up by the Gravemind.
Cortana!
Rickett!
The Gravemind rumbles. “How foolish of humanity to keep their souls at their sides,” he says. Rickett hisses as a tentacle sways over him. “How prone to harm they are. Other species keep their soul
Storson somehow manages to convince her to get into a practice boxing match.
She doesn’t agree to it at first—this has only been a thing between the two of them, a sort of in-joke, as it were, that he taught her to being with—but she eventually lets him talk her into it, and it’s only through research done himself while she makes dinner that she finds herself at a little boxing studio in an area of town she’s never been to.
She gets odd glances from other patrons when she walks in; it’s not because they don’t see women often, but because they don’t see women like her often. Or at all, really.
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Captain Janeway: Light brown molly with darker marks above her eyes; brown eyes. Name: Tawnystar (formerly Tawnyheart)
Chakotay: Brown tabby tom with white paws. Deputy. Was the leader of a band of rogues before joining Tawnystar's group. Name: Falconwind
Tuvok: Dark brown tabby tom. Tawnystar's advisor and senior warrior of the Clan. Name: Elmcloud
Doctor: Black tom. Medicine Cat. Name: Rookwhisker
B’Elanna: golden tabby molly; brown eyes. Name: Leopardclaw
Tom: Brown and white tabby tom. Name: Dustfang
Icheb: Black tom. Name: Swiftpaw (later Swiftheart; Mentor: Seven)
Seven: cream-colored molly; blue eyes. She was offered the ch
Prometheus is more aware of his namesake than most give him credit for. He knows the story of his namesake, the thief of fire, and the punishment that awaited him for it. He has this in the back of his mind more than he realizes. More than anyone realizes, actually. It's not something he thinks about consciously, but it still rings in his head.
It's all he can think about when Jean walks into the kitchen. There's something about her that bothers him, something he can't put his paw on. It's his Jean, he knows that just by looking at her, but on the inside, it's something more than that. She has fire inside her that shouldn't be there. It's an