YOU ARE THE LIGHT // joiner

[Owlie]

Anakin's presence was not bright and sunny this time- it was cold and oppressing. It was angered. A cold chill of air hit all of them, whizzing by and ruffling the trees above. No lion shape came to fruition, he chose to hide for now. If the lion had formed, Anakin would have given his daughter a glaring stare, his eyes locked on her own.
The thunder clouds were forming above, rumbling in a reflection of Anakin's anger.

This is why Jedi don't have kids. Can't be peaceful with em.

What am I suppose to do? Can I do anything?
"speech"

☯ you must know you're doing the right thing