Stray
The Wolf
Stray stood looking out over the buildings of Coruscant with his purple eyes ~from one massive city to another~ he thought looking at the sky. Few days before now Stray had lived on Nar Shaddaa, now here among the Jedi Stray was at least not on the streets any longer. Even though he knew he could trust the people who had brought him here Stray still found it hard. The young Shi'ido moved and sat down crossing his legs as he continued to watch the sky quietly. Just waiting for whatever the day would bring him.