-The Jedi Temple 7 years after Order 66-
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Cold.
That's all I felt in the darkness of the burier grounds of a thousand Jedi ashes on the ground of the once the place of the great histories of many great Jedi Masters. I feel the gusty wind blow against my quietly large Jedi cloak. Good thing I have it on so the ashes of former Jedi didn't touch my lively skin. So..so alive. Even in a place of death.
I then turn around and look at Starkiller.
"You okay Ahsoka?" He said with concern on his weathered face.
I don't really say anything for a minute. I just stare at the ground of many great masters before me. I think about how -if I wasn't saved-, that if I didn't escape, that I will be a part of the ash grounds."I'm okay...just thinking." I say uncertainly as I look from the ash grounds to him. He then walks next to me and puts a hand on my shoulder.
"I can't believe the Empire..." He the trails
"-Yes. I interrupted. "I dknown it's hard to think that we would end like this."
A single tear falls down my face as I thought back to that horrific day. No. /nightmare/
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" Ash Grounds "
Random(It's an RP that I did with @starkiller010) -Set 7 years after Order 66- Ahsoka and Starkiller are sent on a mission
