Chapter 2 of Padawan Royalty
During the night, she awoke from a voice calling her oh, so sweetly, so softly. She stumbled out from her bed, quick to chase after the voice. The voice excited her.. it held her heart.. it made it hard for her to think, to breathe. It seemed to grip her and take her by the hands and pull her towards it.
At last, after hopping out her window, and running through the corridors of the temple, frantically trying to find the voice, she saw a figure. This figure seemed to magically draw themselves to her. Ahsoka was mesmerized and frightened. Who was this awesome person, who grasped these sweet powers-were they a jedi? Ahsoka became a child.
She questioned and studied every aspect of the person, with the most massive eyes she could manage. She tugged on their sleeve, only to find that a hand would grab her by the arm. Ahsoka looked into the dark, abyss of the hood, unable to identify the visage of the figure.
Eventually the figure, after leading her into a clearing decided to set her down and speak. Probably fearing, he might spook the girl before she even heard his tale. The voice was so strong..and masculine, so dense...only a whisper.
Ahsoka watched the hood anxously waiting, the words the hooded figure spoke gave no interest to her...
She just wanted
to know
the man
behind
the facade...
OOOHHH poetic... eh?
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