Chapter 1: Yoda the Waking Beast.
Yoda walked the temple just to keep fit. He was never frowning he always smiled to even the stupidest comments. He walked to the elevator that would take him to his new fate. When he arrived in the elevator he noticed two young men most likely Twi'lek twins. he stepped in and began to talk.
"How are you?" said Yoda.
"We're doing fine Yoda." said the two at the same time.
"Good that is." said Yoda as he looked out to the fresh and crisped skyscrapers that lined the horizon. "Me I am good anxious but good." said Yoda still looking out.
The elevator stopped and Yoda limped put and turned watching the two Twi'leks come up behind him and walk in line. The stepped into a large circular room and waited for there fates.
Yoda was sitting on the rock he felt now that he was being watched he could feel all of the living things but he did not understand what this was all about. He slipped down to the swampy grounds. He grabbed his cane and stepped towards a small ledge where a pond began to emerge. He smiled and felt again the memories of his life go through him
He was again there on Coruscant in his well pressed robes and standing there waiting for the council to judge his rank. Yoda looked around a saw the council which consisted of: Yaddle, or Yoda's sister, Frie Nokianm a human female from Cato Neimoidia, Revan Smither a wolf like creature, Hirku Windu from Haruun Kal, and Repa Lipida a group of horned humanoids. The rest of the council was dispatched into an unnoted location. They all watched as Yoda came in. All but Hirku were smiling. They called the meeting and soon began the burning and willingness of Yoda's life.
"We have called you here to discuss your promotion to Jedi Master." said Windu as he frowned onto Yoda.
"Ready we think you are." said Yaddle looking at Yoda.
Yoda was standing again over the pond there he could see the small fish creatures swimming around. Yoda felt more though. He felt there hearts beating there fins moving. Yoda closed his eyes and felt the emptiness. His life was not pointless but it was magnificent. Even being exiled made him happy. Inside though he was sad.
He sat looking and watching the pond sprout.