”Go easy on her, she’s a girl!”
“This is combat training! I don’t care if she’s a pretty girl!”
”I’m a boy.”
“EH?!”
The blond Jedi could only let out a rather mischievous giggle at the sight of the newer younglings staring at him with wide eyes, completely taken aback at the sudden...
Brighthome.
It was a pretty name for a mobile temple. If anything, Evergreen quite liked being ensconced within the walls of the space station - drifting along the vast expanse of space, surrounded by the stars gave the youngling a sense of peace and serenity. Those were becoming quite few and...