Heyo! Here's the long awaited chapter two (Long awaited cause I posted this like five minutes after the first one lol) Hope you enjoy!
"What are you doing?! Are you okay?!" Anakin asked after his padawan had randomly dropped to the ground in the snow while they were walking back to base. She was waving her arms and legs around like a crazy person, giggling her head off.
"Snips, do I need to call one of the field medics?!"
Maybe this was some weird Togrutan equivalent to a seizure, Anakin thought to himself. He'd seen humans have them before and they were very frightening.
"No, silly! I'm making a snow angel!" She laughed.
"So not a seizure?"
"Not a seizure."
Anakin liked angels-they reminded him of his wife- but he had no idea what Ahsoka was saying. "I don't understand." He said, standing a bit awkwardly above her.
"You don't know what a snow angel is?" She stopped flopping around and looked up at him with a confused expression that probably matched his own. He simply shook his head at her. "Never heard of 'em."
"Well it's a design you make in the snow, Skyguy." She explained. "Here, help me up." She held an arm up to him. One that he didn't take. He still had questions.
"It's cold on the ground. Why would you lay there?"
"I know it's cold, genius. Now could you give me a hand?"
He sighed and took her mitten-ed hand into his own (Obi-Wan had knitted the mittens for her last winter actually) and pulled her up.
"Now look at the snow."
He looked intently at the spot where she was laying, but he couldn't see what was so important about it. It was just a blurry figure of a person.
"See, there are the wings. I made them with my arms, and there's the dress made with my legs." She said.
Anakin tilted his head. Maybe if he looked at it from a different angle he'd see it.
He didn't.
"Wow, Snips. It's great." He lied. She was a weird kid.
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