Dogma woke up to the sound of talking. The Clone groaned and stretched before getting up to check what was up. Outside Maul, Slick and Feral were watching Ambers. The boy was sitting on a blanket and playing with hand made toys. Also, the toys were floating. Dogma grinned, "How long has he been doing this?" The red Zabrak smiled, "Ever since you fell asleep. So far, he's been busy chasing Savage around the village with a tiny Rancor." Slick chuckled, "I may or may not have suggested that." Dogma rolled his eyes. Feral was sitting next to Ambers, using the Force to make the toys float too. The smaller Zabrak smiled slightly, "I hope to have some kids of my own one day. Especially a daughter, because who doesn't want a daughter to spoil?" Slick nodded in agreement. "I wouldn't mind settling down with someone one day." Dogma nudged his brother. "I bet Savage would love to have your babies!" The other Clone groaned.
Sorry! It's short and I haven't updated in a bit. I have an excuse of Strep throat, still have it and it's horrid!!! But...I still updated anyways. Comments are always appreciated and thanks for reading so far!
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Dogma, A Unwavering Faith
FanfictionWhen Darth Maul takes an interest in a Clone Trooper who goes by the name of Dogma. History in the Clone Wars becomes perhaps a tad different.
