This idea has been in my head for a while so I thought why not and here it is, First chapter is set 3000 years before the clone wars series, (don't know when the war began so I made it start 3000 years ago) Enjoy
Ahsoka POV
The Battle Field
The battle was harsh, so many men had been lost and we were losing badly, "Ahsoka we have to retreat, they got us out flanked". The Jedi were coming straight for us, I still couldn't believe they were doing this. It all started like any other war story but this one was worse. It started with a species of warriors known as lofios or Royal Guardians, these were people had dark orange skin like the Togrutas, they had head tails with the same design but no horns, instead they were looked like they were pulled back and had many of them, along with black markings but not just on the face but all over the body with sharp shapes and spike like ones. They had long black wings that sketched at about 10 feet, feathers with the colour and shine of black silk
Their chose of armour was of always different, bust Ahsoka had grade 10 the strongest yet lightest. She was skilled in the ancient combat; she had a talented tongue and was skilled in Origa (sorta like the force but it's stronger). She was known as the leader, but soon everything would end because of 2 humans. The force was discovered by the 2 humans and great power came with it yet they fought over the power then became the 2 sides became dark and the light now an a war has outburst and no one was winning and somehow her people were being hunted down and killed by both sides for only the reason that they did not want to fight for power but only truth.
'Ahsoka, listen to me' Zacourises grabbed my arms and started to turn away from the battle. I could feel the sweat in his palms, his wings brushed against my arm, I tried to look away but I couldn't tear away my eyes from the field. We were finished but then something out of blue happened they stopped, all of them every single Jedi stopped fighting and looked around them there were only 5 of us left alive but barley that was it, 5 lofios out of an entire species where left but how, of course we were out number 20 to 1 .
I looked around wondering why they stopped then an annoying sensation ran up my leg, I looked down to see a small man poking my leg. I bent down to the same height as the man; he was no taller than 3 feet he was green and had white hair, big eyes and wrinkles on his forehead. I looked over him and noticed a light-saber, it struck me that he was a Jedi and I immediately took my double bladed swords out from their hilt hanging on my back and put them to his neck. A growl came from the back of my throat and was about to strike when he said 3 words that made me stop in my tracks. 'We are sorry 'it went quiet for some time, I just stared at him the words just flowing through my mind. Then the silence was broken by lotha my navigator 'what do you mean by we are sorry, you killed entire species there's only five of us left and you are sorry' she nearly yelled, 'how can you be........' her voice trailed off as I turned to her. She looked at me dead in the eye before she turned and walked away, anger was all I could feel from her.