The White Wolf
Dog of the Sith
Turquoise eyes stared at the sun as the giver of light descending back into the depths of the horizon. Shadows stretched over the tall pines of the forest. The moon began to make its rise and offer its luminous beauty to the lush vegetation. Moonlight dappled through the sprawled branches above. The wind blew whispering through the leaves a melody of shadow. Canine ears twitched and neon eyes carefully observed the environment as if analyzing the mystery of the forest. A young man named 13 took a steady breath, his slit eyes narrowed as he thought silently to himself. It was almost time for a mission briefing...He did not know how to feel about the situation. But apparently the Mandolorians needed aid in a rather sensitive mission that could not be done rashly. And out of all the people to seek aid from they came to the fringe. Interesting how that worked out. 13 however knew they did not trust them completely. Hell, they had orchestrated this meeting on Kalee. On the very corner of their vast territory. Risky business the manrolorians. 13 remembered the day h was rescued by Cai Canis a mando invasion took place at the same time by a man named Verz. But that was six years ago. 13 had grown since then, even if he only seemed like a kid.
Footsteps sounded far behind. Ears swiveled back as he turned his head slightly over his shoulder. Glaring at the three men who appeared from the distant shadow. As they stepped into the light 13 saw it was the mandolorian escort. Sent to take him to the meeting. One of them spoke as the other two took post beside him.
"13 of the fringe. We are ready for you now. Come with us." He said demanding.
13 narrowed his eyes and blinked. Turning around to face them 13 knew his ship had left when he landed. 13 needed to build their trust somewhere. He noted that the mando in the center wore red armor. While the two on the side wore a dark green. The thought crossed his mind that their armor could have been based on rank but he decided not to think about it. Nodding his head 13 watched as the mando in red turned and walked back from whence he came. The other two stood behind holding blaster rifles and nodded their head in their directed. Telling 13 to follow. The boy walked forward with a blank expression and once he passed the two men they followed behind him. 13 simply waited to arrive at the temple like structure.
@[member="Jorn Mair"]
@Texam Halion
Footsteps sounded far behind. Ears swiveled back as he turned his head slightly over his shoulder. Glaring at the three men who appeared from the distant shadow. As they stepped into the light 13 saw it was the mandolorian escort. Sent to take him to the meeting. One of them spoke as the other two took post beside him.
"13 of the fringe. We are ready for you now. Come with us." He said demanding.
13 narrowed his eyes and blinked. Turning around to face them 13 knew his ship had left when he landed. 13 needed to build their trust somewhere. He noted that the mando in the center wore red armor. While the two on the side wore a dark green. The thought crossed his mind that their armor could have been based on rank but he decided not to think about it. Nodding his head 13 watched as the mando in red turned and walked back from whence he came. The other two stood behind holding blaster rifles and nodded their head in their directed. Telling 13 to follow. The boy walked forward with a blank expression and once he passed the two men they followed behind him. 13 simply waited to arrive at the temple like structure.
@[member="Jorn Mair"]
@Texam Halion