Hello everyone to my Wander over Yonder fan-fic. This story is based on my King Wander AU.

Wander over Yonder characters belong to Craig McCracken
Story, character(s) belongs to me, Steffie

The Honor

"Your Majesty, five minutes before the asteroid will collide into our planet! What should we do?" a brown star nomad panicked. His fancy military uniform was wrinkled and his fur stood on end as he hoped the king knew what to do.
"I-I-" the king stuttered. His orange fur stood on end. Thanks to his soft-blue officer uniform, soft-blue pants, white shoes and white cape that covered his body, his fur didn't appear to be frizzled at all. He fiddled with his yellow star brooch as he tried to stay calm. He left his crown on the throne. He didn't deserve to be their king. After what he did, he didn't...
"Majesty?" a guard shrieked in fear.
"I-I-" the king stuttered as he subconsciously pulled a few strands of orange fur out as he tried to find an outlet for his stress. What to do, what to do?
"Your Majesty?!" his royal advisor hollered.
"It's about to crash, Your Majesty?! Help us!" panicked screams and shouts filled his ears. He tried his best to concentrate, but he was felt so nervous. So guilty. Oh, why did he turn their only chance of survival down?
"Majesty?!"

Seconds later, the asteroid collided into the planet. There was a loud bang. Within seconds, the planet was no more. Just silence and debris.

Wander shook his head, trying his best to wipe that thought out of his head. No, that was a memory he wished he could forget. He sat down in the orbble. He tucked his knees under his chin as he became lost in thought once more.

Wander and Sylvia's orbble floated towards a planet as the zbornak wore a concerned expression on her features when she realized her friend looked quite glum. Her frown deepened when the star nomad sat down with his knees tucked under his chin, deep in thought.

"Are you feeling okay, Wander?" Sylvia nudged.
"Uh? Oh...yep, I am fine, Syl. Don't ya worry about this fella." her companion replied in a defeated tone. He wore a forced smile across his face.
"Are you sure? You've been quite quiet lately. Was it something you ate?"
"I am fine. Just thinking about things." Wander shrugged.

Sylvia's frown deepened. She couldn't help but feel that Wander wasn't telling her the truth, for some reason. She was about to pry further when something suddenly zipped passed their orbble.

"What was that?" Wander pondered out loud. He and his traveling companion scanned the area. Were they being attacked?
"Hey, that was an orrble. How did they go so flarpin' fast?" Sylvia wondered out loud. She squinted to try and make out who could be in an orbble.

While she was trying to make the figure out, she suddenly noticed several more orbbles arriving. Some came from behind them, some came from underneath, some came from above. Well, it was safe to say that they came from all corners of the galaxy. The ones that were further up ahead landed on the planet Sylvia and Wander were heading. The zbornak took a double take when she noticed something.

"Wander, did you noticed what all those orbbles have in common?"
"Hmm?" Wander looked up at Sylvia, then he squinted at the orbble that floated above their heads. His eyes widened when he noticed the features of one of the occupants. His heart skipped a beat. Could they be?

"They're star nomads. I've never seen so many..." Sylvia whispered in awe. Star nomads of all ages, colour and sizes were all traveling in the orbbles. Well, there were some in small spaceships or some other mode of transport, but most were in orbbles. There were those that were with a traveling partner of another race. There were those that traveled with their romantic partner or family.
"A cluster of star nomads that are all going to visit Planet Nebula." Wander whispered, tears in his eyes as their orbble softly floated down onto the planet.

Sylvia hoped she could finally find out what made her friend so unhappy.

To be continued...