checking windows [...] dreaming of sunlight

[Owlie]

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[div style="text-align: justify;"]The thought of just using the Force to open the doors had crossed his mind. Anakin however.... couldn’t. No. He shouldn’t. He shouldn’t because he wasn’t suppose to mess with mortal problems. Not everything required divine intervention and he didn’t need to give the world a helping hand.
It was the wrong thing to do.

Learning he had been partnered with Lessa was... odd. Maybe after enough time it was the students time to become the master. Or Bast did that on accident.

He floated along with them, cloudy appendages that were akin to legs and paws moving along side them. The lion wore his Jedi robes, big poofy mane fighting the collar as a tail wavered carefully. He was quite handsome for a lion. Big and strong, broad and without a scar on him. Not even that stupid eye scar. He, despite the situation, seemed very calm and stoic. Maybe he was putting on a face, or he was just that collected.

He was like a glowstick around them- Anakin’s heavenly body flowed with radiance and his presence was a sun cheering you on.
Maybe he was on the right group after all.
Lessa hadn’t seemed to recognize him yet. He wondered if it was better that way.
"SPEECH"

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