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Sitting at his desk idly, Tetsquati watches the birds and squirrels play in the light rain going in his garden through the safety of his window. Wincing as a squirrel strays too close to the carnivorous part of the garden and get snapped up by a Draconian Spider Weed, the plant mage lays his head gently on the rich green desk with a soft sigh.

“I hate lazy days… What I’d do for an Adventure…”

Suddenly a vine taps on his window and the Seeing-Eye Vine looks at him, showing him what one of its brothers in another part of the garden could see.

“Advisor Djava?!” He leaps out of his chair, sending it tumbling over as Tetsquati stands in the middle of the room, piling his stuff up on his bed in a state of panic, his tail going bottlebrush. Looking out the window, he spots the graying lion-like man heading towards the house and presses against the wall, breathing heavily, his eyes wide.

There was no way he was going back. He missed his parents, but he wasn’t going to become a slave. He had his freedom and planned on keeping it.

“Yep… This is the place…” He could hear Djava poking at the Seeing-Eye Vine and shuffling through the bush. The shadow falls on the ground and the window groans slightly as the large man leaned against it, peering in. Tetsquati swallows, trying to hold his breath, afraid the man sensitive hearing had not weakened since he was a child.

The man pulls away and looks around, and Tetsquati eye’s his items and the little bonsai next to him. Glancing one last time at the window from his place at the wall, Tetsquati takes a deep breath, steeling his nerves. Suzaku, his pet and companion perches on his tail, ready for the escape.

As the Nineteen year old’s green fur settles only slightly, he closes his eyes, whispering under his breath, “…One... Two… Two and a half… Three!”

He leapt from his place against the wall, slamming his suitcase shut and grabbing the handle. He turns, heading towards that plant next to the window.

“Prince Tetsquati! I found yo-“

Djava’s voice fades to nothing as his fingers touch the plant. His eyes lock with the advisor of his Parent’s kingdom for a second, as his body, Phoenix, and suitcase explodes in a shower of tiny leaves, his vision suddenly blinded by the bright light of the tropical island he teleported to.

Letting out a soft sigh, he plops down, holding his head in his hands, “Me and my big mouth…”

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XD I couldn’t resist doing this.

Description
Sitting at his desk idly, Tetsquati watches the birds and squirrels play in the light rain going in his garden through the safety of his window. Wincing as a squirrel strays too close to the carnivorous part of the garden and get snapped up by a Draconian Spider Weed, the plant mage lays his head gently on the rich green desk with a soft sigh.

“I hate lazy days… What I’d do for an Adventure…”

Suddenly a vine taps on his window and the Seeing-Eye Vine looks at him, showing him what one of its brothers in another part of the garden could see.

“Advisor Djava?!” He leaps out of his chair, sending it tumbling over as Tetsquati stands in the middle of the room, piling his stuff up on his bed in a state of panic, his tail going bottlebrush. Looking out the window, he spots the graying lion-like man heading towards the house and presses against the wall, breathing heavily, his eyes wide.

There was no way he was going back. He missed his parents, but he wasn’t going to become a slave. He had his freedom and planned on keeping it.

“Yep… This is the place…” He could hear Djava poking at the Seeing-Eye Vine and shuffling through the bush. The shadow falls on the ground and the window groans slightly as the large man leaned against it, peering in. Tetsquati swallows, trying to hold his breath, afraid the man sensitive hearing had not weakened since he was a child.

The man pulls away and looks around, and Tetsquati eye’s his items and the little bonsai next to him. Glancing one last time at the window from his place at the wall, Tetsquati takes a deep breath, steeling his nerves. Suzaku, his pet and companion perches on his tail, ready for the escape.

As the Nineteen year old’s green fur settles only slightly, he closes his eyes, whispering under his breath, “…One... Two… Two and a half… Three!”

He leapt from his place against the wall, slamming his suitcase shut and grabbing the handle. He turns, heading towards that plant next to the window.

“Prince Tetsquati! I found yo-“

Djava’s voice fades to nothing as his fingers touch the plant. His eyes lock with the advisor of his Parent’s kingdom for a second, as his body, Phoenix, and suitcase explodes in a shower of tiny leaves, his vision suddenly blinded by the bright light of the tropical island he teleported to.

Letting out a soft sigh, he plops down, holding his head in his hands, “Me and my big mouth…”

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XD I couldn’t resist doing this.