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Ahsoka gritted her teeth, witnessing the bonfire burn hotter and hotter. Her hatred, Her Betrayal, Her fear culminated within the strength of the fire's burn. Her legs came up to her chest, wrapped by her arms, basking in the warmth of the bonfire.
The stars decorating the Radaa night sky did not aid her woes, and remove her pain. But there she sat, basking in the fire's glow. Next to her, was a spiritual being. One not cold, but filled with warmth and comfort.
"Ahsoka Tano, the path forth treads dangerously. Watch your every movement, for the comfort of the Republic that has been crumbling for years, has finally fallen on the hands on Sheev Palpatine." She spoke, sitting next to Ahsoka, warm hand caressing the blue sapphire and off-white dirty lekku. It looked like it had seen days, and years of experience that would rather be left forgotten.
Ahsoka sat still, tears blurring her angry expression, dropping down her cheeks one by one... before eventually dropping all at once, like flood gates being opened after long-gone Tsunamis came by.
"... Once I Was Called Snips, when I was young and naive."
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• A/N: THIS IS A FANFICTION BASED ON E.L JOHNSTON'S AHSOKA NOVEL, AND THE CANNON MATERIAL THAT EXISTS ON AHSOKA !!
• A/N 2: Yea, there is an of mine OC here