It was always the three of them.
Avar, Elzar, and Stellan.
As younglings, they connected, learned, and trained together. They became acquainted under the shared tutelage of Jedi masters. They learned about the force and its mystical tendencies. They trained, learning saber basics, styles, and stances. They grew up together. They excelled.
It was always Avar, Elzar, and Stellan.
Stellan, Elzar, and Avar.
Yet, growing up was tough for these three. Nothing truly fell into their lap.
"Don't grow attachments," the Jedi Council always said. "It is forbidden."
It plagued the leaves of their relationships, but the roots remained still. As their friendship developed and grew into something mighty, the plant's buds were picked and prodded by outsiders.
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Star Wars: Hope Fallen (The High Republic)
Hayran KurguIt was always the three of them. Avar, Elzar, and Stellan. They grew up together. They excelled. It was always Avar, Elzar, and Stellan. Stellan, Elzar, and Avar. Avar, Elzar, and Stellan were lifelong friends. They grew together, trained together...
