Ezra had to admit, life with the togruta female was nothing like he had expected. When he had first joined her, life wasn't so bad. She had feed him, clothed him, and treated him nicer than anyone had in the year he was alone. He knew she was trying her best to make him feel comfortable in his new makeshift home, to make him feel safe.
He saw it every time she would feed him and made sure he ate. He felt it every time she lead him to bed and stayed close until he fell asleep. The togruta made every attempt to lighten the mood with her small jokes and sassy personality, making him feel a sense of ease and enjoyment when she was around. The feelings of mistrust and cautious personality vanished in the second week of being with the togruta, allowing himself to bask in her presence and relish in the care being shown to him.
Ezra knew there was no replacing his parents, nothing in the world ever could. But he couldn't help but feel the same connection he had with them with this female. Her snippy personality, her caring nature, her easy smiles, her eyes filled with understanding and care, everything about her made Ezra feel welcomed and wanted. It gave him everything he had desperately missed from his parents and more. The togruta gave him what he lost the day his parents were taken; a new sense of hope for the future and a new home.
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