Starheart

My sister once came up to me
and asked what our father has seen.
Though pious and righteous he may be
His actions are all but forgotten.

Hopping, bounding, leaping around the molten scar,
He saved a Sandsurge from forger's fear,
After hearing of the endless plights from the young forger,
He could not help but shed a tear.
He came to the rebellion with Cinnabar
and supplied them with supplies his own
It was a kindness that most of them had never known.

When a raid on them dawned, cinnabar worried.
They had more treasure, more funding, more seniors!
But Star said 'Scrapping for your passion is only right.
If you don't fight back, your work's end is in sight!'
Correct he was, and they marched to battle -
Afraid though Cinnabar was she fought with courage!
Wounded but fuelled by passion,
He took a step out to heal - no time for ration!
The bout was soon ended, and he promptly returned,
Cinnabar waved sadly - from him she had learned.