With a whoomp, a black-hulled ARC-180 starfighter snapped into real-space. From the pilot's seat in its cockpit, a Reiko Fiani - orange-furred, with white patterns on his face, paws, and tails - bared his vulpine fangs in a grin. Ahead of him, on the space vacuum-side of the transparisteel...
The Preserved Ruins of the Jedi temple on Takodana
Early morning.
Life. R'ashtaro felt it all around. Beaming. Pulsating. Lifeforms. Chaotic and unpredictable and beautiful. Some alive for years and bound to live for many more; some barely awakened to their natural, instinctive behavior...