Daughter of the Rebels
Hello everyone! I'm sorry I took so long to get out here, for I have been busy with school and stressing out on exams. Seriously, I need a break! Anywho, this will be my third fanfic, and I'm making this a whole new thing, so bear with me please. This story is going to have chapters, but I don't know how long it would take, so I will need some help with that. Hope you guys love it!
Prologue- A New Beginning and a New Life
It was a warm spring night on Kashyyyk, and everyone in the Rebellion outside of a hut was waiting for the arrival… of a child. They wait patiently, for their Rebel captain was in labor with the child, her husband at her side, who is a Jedi. There was no doubt in their minds that their child will grow to become a strong Jedi and talented pilot soon. As the child was born, the cries were heard from the infant. The Jedi smiled softly at his wife, gently wrapped his arms around her, pulls her close, as if she is fragile, and then hugged her. He knew it was only a matter of time before his child would become a part of their lives, as the child's parents.
The child was announced as a girl, wrapped in a small blanket, still crying, and now in the strong yet gentle arms of the Jedi, who was gently calming his daughter down to stop her from crying. After her crying had stopped, the Jedi smiled softly at her, then handed her over to his wife, who had tears in her eyes, knowing that they finally have a child; a baby girl, who will grow to become a young woman.
His wife looked to her husband, and then said to him, "She's so... Beautiful...", then she notices a birthmark on her child's left arm, which looked exactly like the Symbol of Hope that the Alliance is using. Seeing this, the Jedi has tears of joy in his eyes, and then he said to his lover, "I see that she carried the Symbol... Our family Crest... She will be strong, Juno... I can feel it..."
"I know, dear... I know…", His wife told him, her voice that was soft and soothing for her child to hear. Wanting to let his wife rest, the Jedi took the child in his arms, and gently rocks her, humming a lullaby to help her fall sleep. Noticing his fatherly, loving side towards the child, his wife watched her husband, then man who was a Sith apprentice, who had protected from the Dark Lord, the one who she had feelings for is now a Rebel Jedi, a loving husband, and now a loving father. With that thought over with, she fell asleep after witnessing and experiencing the birth of her child. Seeing that his wife is resting, the Jedi smiled softly at his daughter, and then said to her, "It's okay, Daddy's right here... Daddy's got you... I swear from the bottom of my heart and soul, I will never let anything happen to you... Terro..."
And so the child was named Terro by her father that night, for she carried the Symbol of Hope on her left arm, and will grow to become a pilot and a Jedi... But, something dark and sinister will happen to her, for only time will tell... Only time...