This is a drabble. It's meant to be short.
Ezra observes from the ramp of the Ghost as his family moves about – readying things for a new supply mission. He watches Chopper messing with Zeb, and snorts as the Lasat kicks him away. Ezra smiles at Sabine (his awesome badass sister) as she crouches down next to Chopper.
Looking over at Kanan and Hera, he grins to himself at how much they act like parents. They had helped him process the passing of his biological parent's and helped him work through it. They all did – and he had never been more grateful in his life.
They were his family.
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