Goddess
Leritor, it was close to home for the ancient Dathomirian witch. Plans were in the works so for the time being she was on Leritor. The stronghold was under construction. Temp houses were in the side of the mountain; however, the true stronghold was deep inside the mountain.
Petra was not in her normal chamber that was mile under it all. She was in the sun. Watching the newly arrived Dathomirian rancors getting used to the lands, it was a cute sight because the yorshi that roam around were all curious with the new massive beasts. The large rancors were smart to watch where they stepped and the little guys were fast. It was amusing to watch.
One rancor was away of the herd. The witch walked over to it. Looking up at the creature, she sweetly asked, “What is wrong, sweetie?”
The rancor made its noises like it was speaking to Petra. She looked down to see a yorshi breathing shallowly. The large animal had almost crush the little pup and felt so bad. Petra knelt down and picked the puppy up. Softly she spoke words, purple ichor rose from the ground to wrap around the pup. As she healed the pup, she was happy to see the magic of her had taken full control of the force on the world.
Once the magic had done its healing, the yorshi leapt from Petra and ran off. The ichor disappeared, and Petra looked over at the rancor. Warmly talked to it, “See… even Goddess looks out for all creatures even on this world.”
The beast spoke again and sat down. Petra walked over to lean against it with its hand resting on the ground on the other side of Petra. “Yes, sweetie… more will come to walk and fly on this world.” Rancor speak again, and she happily replied. “I agree that they are cute, but I know they will get bored and go back to running around away from you all. They are just like ‘oh what are those things'.”
Both continued to talk as they watched other rancors play gently with the puppies.
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Petra was not in her normal chamber that was mile under it all. She was in the sun. Watching the newly arrived Dathomirian rancors getting used to the lands, it was a cute sight because the yorshi that roam around were all curious with the new massive beasts. The large rancors were smart to watch where they stepped and the little guys were fast. It was amusing to watch.
One rancor was away of the herd. The witch walked over to it. Looking up at the creature, she sweetly asked, “What is wrong, sweetie?”
The rancor made its noises like it was speaking to Petra. She looked down to see a yorshi breathing shallowly. The large animal had almost crush the little pup and felt so bad. Petra knelt down and picked the puppy up. Softly she spoke words, purple ichor rose from the ground to wrap around the pup. As she healed the pup, she was happy to see the magic of her had taken full control of the force on the world.
Once the magic had done its healing, the yorshi leapt from Petra and ran off. The ichor disappeared, and Petra looked over at the rancor. Warmly talked to it, “See… even Goddess looks out for all creatures even on this world.”
The beast spoke again and sat down. Petra walked over to lean against it with its hand resting on the ground on the other side of Petra. “Yes, sweetie… more will come to walk and fly on this world.” Rancor speak again, and she happily replied. “I agree that they are cute, but I know they will get bored and go back to running around away from you all. They are just like ‘oh what are those things'.”
Both continued to talk as they watched other rancors play gently with the puppies.
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