I thank God for all my inspiration.
The warrior and the wind
Wolffe wasn't exactly a very happy man at the moment. He had recently been hurt in battle and his general has force leave on him. Wolffe sighed, he respected his general and admired how he cared for him and his brothers, but sometimes he felt his general didn't let them truly do their jobs.
For example, they were supposed to be protecting him but instead he would do everything to protect them. It really made Wolffe's job a bit hard to do but at the same time, he couldn't help but still look up to his general for his caring nature.
At the moment he was in the barracks looking over some forms when a medic came and said "Sir you are supposed to be on sore leave the general would not be happy that you are working while you are to be resting."
"What do you expect me to do Stitches, go to 79 like the rest of them and get waisted." Wolffe rolled his eyes. Never seeing how many of his brother could find such an experience fun.
"No I wouldn't recommend that with you still recovering. But there are other places you could go to." Stitches crosses his arms.
"Oh yeah make me?" Wolffe glares. A mistake he wish he hadn't made.
An hour later….
Wolffe was angry now. He had made a very crucial mistake, never fight with a medic.
"We'll just be here for an hour Wollfe until then try to relax." Stitches rolls his eyes as he goes off.
Wolffe sighs as he looks at the place his medic brother had forced him to come to. 'A book store, of all the places to go why here?'
Stitches most likely wanted to find more medical information from other cutlers, even if he had bean trained in everyhtign the long necks had taught them in modern medicine Stitches seemed to be the kind to study and use old medicine practices.
Wolffe sighed a that and headed deeper into the store. A few people stared at them. he hated those looks they looked at them as if they didn't; belong. In a way they didn't. At least he didn't. He should be in the battle field, but Stitches he should be able to come her without trouble, he only came to expand his knowledge. Was that so wrong. Too many it seemed so.
As he walked about he looked over books with battel strategies, some history on Coruscant and the jedi, and lastly he came to a section about wolves.
It may seem funny but he was given the name Wolffe for a reason, not just for his character but he had always bean fascinated by wolves. He and his batch at least. That's why he always used wolves, why he called his unite the wolf pack. He never understood why but he felt a connection to the creatures, they were fierce and could work as a unite, supported each other no matter what. It always made him feel that that was how he and his vod should always work. Fiercely and together.
He came across a curios looking book 'Lothwolves: the lost pack.' He raised a brow he had always been curious about the creature that went extinct about a hundred years ago. He went to grab the book when a hand suddenly landed on his own "I'm sorry…." The much smaller hand pulled back and found it belonged to a flushed faced woman. With brown hair and large brown eyes.
"It's okay did you want this one?" Wolffe takes it off the shelf and gives it over.
"No that's okay, there's still one more. Seems everyone had to rush to get them for the class." The woman grabbed her own book.
"What class." Wolffe raised a brow.
"Oh sorry I thought you might of bean getting it for a class. That's the reason I'm here for it." She raises the book with a smile.
Something inside Wolffe seemed to stir at that but he couldn't quite figure it out.
"I just thought it be interesting to read." Wolffe shrugs.
"It does look interesting. I kind of can't wait to get started on it. I'm still shocked that such a species could go instinct. But I guess when fear takes over people they tend to do stupid thing." She rolls her eyes and sighs.
Wolffe had to smirk at that and said "You have no idea. I once had to slap a brother of mine who wouldn't stop panicking and almost got caught in a cross fire for panicking."
The woman tried to hold back her laughed but said "He what…Wait battle?" She raised a brow confused. Then she looked at the uniform.
"Oh you're a trooper, I almost didn't notice." She looked on wide eyed.
Wolffe had to frown at that and said "I have to get going." And started to head off but "Just so you know I don't have any trouble with troopers. Enjoy your book."
Wolffe froze at that and looked back but found that she was already leaving. He just shook his head and headed off himself. And hour had passed and he was ready to go.