A series following Ahsoka during her time at the Jedi temple. Basically just family fluff and hurt/comfort. Her training goes beyond the field, showing the behind the scenes of her life, cute family stories, the sort of lessons Anakin might have tau...
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I wanted to preface this story by saying that I was reading an AMAZING fic by about the Star Wars universe being set in a more medieval timeline, and I wanted to do my own take on it. If any of this is similar to another fic you've read, just know that I don't mean to plagiarize in any way, and anything that seems to have been copied is purely coincidental. Enough with the formalities, let us begin!
I'll be straying from the canon a bit, in this Ahsoka will be joining the Jedi order later on instead of being found by master Plo when she was little. It just made for a nicer story I think.
I have no idea how this will turn out, but I wanted to do it anyway. Here's some fan art I found that further inspired me, all credit to the original artist :)
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Credit for both images to Jake Bartok
Enjoy :)
Night was falling, and she knew she needed to find shelter fast. Sure, she'd spent nights under the stars, falling asleep to the sounds of crickets chirping in the distance, and nice as that is, she didn't like thinking about the various beasts that could eat her in the night. As the sun began to set she saw a fire in the distance, and heard the faint sounds of laughter, deep belly laughs at some story or adventure. Deciding it was her best bet, she made her way towards the camp.
At first all she saw was the light from the campfire, but nearing the camp she could see close to five or six tents set up and various knights sitting around the flames. She suddenly wish she turned around and avoided sleeping in the same camp with twenty strange men, but trekked onward knowing that this was her best bet to survive the night.
She was still twenty feet away when the talking and laughter faded, shushed by one of the men. She saw them all looking around, one man's eyes finally settling on her dark figure. She stood taller and approached.
"Who are you?" The young, dark haired man said, standing from his place around the fire and settling a hand on his sheathed sword.
"A traveler, I was hoping to set up camp with you for the night." She spoke a little louder than needed, hoping to reach the ears of the other men around the fire. Soon another man joined the first, placing a hand on his shoulder. "I mean no harm, I just would rather not get eaten by an Akul tonight." She gave a quick grin and raised her hands in the air. The younger man took his hand off his sword when the older, ginger man spoke.
