The Sound Of Space
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- صوت 18
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آخر تحديث: أحد, أغسـ ٣٠, ٢٠٢٦
In the vastness of deep space, past the sands of the harsh deserts of Yautja prime. A newly blooded is determined to prove his name far beyond his generational legacy. Za'lìk, as well as many others have come together from several clans to deal with the stain on their kinds history. New information regarding this elusive clan's whereabouts has come into light, and Za'lìk wishes to be apart of the bloodshed.
In spite of his lack of experience off world, he sees no other way for him to be seen more than what is expected of him. He will push through, and face any obstacle that challenges his right to be among hunters.
Enora Gatemund's life can only be classified as a never ending roller coaster. She has been given a chance many her age could only dream of, and that's working in space along side some of the words greatest researchers. Or well... more as their personal handy woman on sight. Her bubbly and bright way of thinking stands out against the clean cut edges of her new home. Left with a dream her parents worked so hard on, Enora will do everything she can to keep that dream alive. Even if she has to sacrifice her own dreams along the way.
What will become of these two when life crashes down on them unexpectedly?
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