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Puffs the Magic.... Jedi [Josiah Denko]

@[member="Josiah Denko"] @[member="Iella E`ron"]​


Tython
The Gardens of the Jedi Temple
She is not sure why her Mother had brought her to the Jedi Temple today, but that did not matter. Abaigeal ran around the gardens ducking in and out of the bushes. She could sense her Mother in one of the garden rooms, just sitting .. meditating .. or at least that is what Abaigeal thought. With a light touch of her feet, she began to stalk up on her Mother, a gift from her Father @[member="Syn"] , his Cathar strain providing her with the ability of light foot touch on the ground. Not a sound did she make as she placed each foot down with care, slowly so it would not break a twig or crunch on a dried leaf.

She had made it! just of the edge of the garden behind a bush, she peered through is thin branches .. her Mother easy prey and she prepared to pounce.
 
@[member="Josiah Denko"]


A smile on her face, as she could sense her daughter in the bushes. Iella just remain quietly seated on the ground and waited. She is enjoying the day, a warm sun bathed them all and not a cloud in the sky, the morning air fresh from the nights rain and the gardens looked refreshed and vibrant. As Tython is their home now, Abaigeal and her brother attend the Jedi Academy, leaning the basics and improving on what their parents have taught them. However, Abaigeal had expressed a desire to find a Master, she is so eager to become one and Iella and Syn will not deny her this ambition. On her own, Abaigeal had sort a Master but he has disappeared and that is no benefit to her. So Iella had contacted someone special, someone she trusts with her daughter and with their situation ... Master Josiah Denko.

Master Denko, Iella always called him that, even before his achieved the rank .. and he is her old Master when they both were Templars for the CIS. The idea that Josiah has returned to the Order pleases Iella and she can't wait to see him again. It has been to long.
 
Between answering the call for whatever mission required the assistance of a Jedi and instructing his classes of younglings, the returned Jedi Master was rather busy as of late. However, he eagerly cleared his schedule and left Coruscant with great haste upon receiving a message from a highly-valued friend, @[member="Iella E`ron"]. Some time ago, she briefly studied under him whilst they were both apart of the Templar Order housed within the Confederacy; and now the providence of the Force would have it that they would meet again. The message contained a heartfelt request for him to meet his former apprentice on Tython, so that he might be introduced to Iella's daughter: @[member="Abaigeal"]. As such, Josiah made every effort to reunite with his former apprentice and to meet her child; as a reunion between the two was long since in the making.

After a few hours within Hyperspace, his personal vessel descended through the atmosphere of the Jedi homeworld and settled down not too far off from where Iella and her daughter were waiting. Straightway, he disembarked and quickly made his way to them. To say that he had developed a case of tunnel vision out of excitement was an understatement; for this was the first time Josiah had set foot upon Tython since his Padawan days...and yet not even a twinge of nostalgia hit him. No, he was entirely focused on seeing Iella again, and when he rounded the corner, a large grin formed upon his face. "Well aren't you a sight for sore eyes, Master E`ron?" he said, putting special emphasis on the word Master. She had come such a long way since briefly studying under him and he was proud to see that she had soared to tremendous heights.

He walked over to her and smiled, offering her his right hand to help her stand. In his left hand was a white box that emanated a sweet and savory aroma. True to his reputation, the Jedi had seen fit to bring Puffcakes to share! "It's so good to see you again!" he exclaimed, unable to contain the smile upon his face.

@[member="Iella E`ron"], @[member="Abaigeal"].
 
@[member="Josiah Denko"]


She could sense his approach and she smiled on seeing the familiar figure walk toward her. Iella took his outstretched hand to aid her up and immediately took him in an embrace. Her arms wrapped around his shoulders and she laughed with happiness and excitement at see her old Master. She had to be honest, she was more then nervous as their meeting approached, her mind going over the times of her leaving the Templar Order and him. He had ever right to be upset with her, but this is Josiah Denko, a calm man and one of conviction. And now, with his return to the Jedi Order it delighted her no end.

"It is wonderful to see you too Josiah", she replied immediately dropping the need for protocol. However, she did smile as this emphasis on the Master .. "I believe you to be Master as well, and rightly so, it was too long in the coming of it", she said. "But you are always Master to me". And that was true, one never forgets their first Master.

"We have a lot to talk about it seems", she said as she walked toward a bench under a shady tree. "And I have someone for you to meet", Iella lowered her voice, "I believe you might have thwarted an ambush, but if that is what I think they are", she said pointing to the box emitting a sweet aroma, "I think all will be forgiven".
 
@[member="Josiah Denko"]


The force pushed naturally to her legs, as she prepared to pounce, her Catharian blood coursing through her veins as her eyes narrowed and the thrill of the hunt filled her body. Then she stopped, she sense the arrival of someone she did not know. She ducked back behind the bush and watched the man approach her mother. A slight look of confusion on her face as her mother hugged the man, she had only see her mother hug her father so this intrigued her.

Her natural abilities with the force told her he is no danger to her mother or herself, a strong radiant light came from him and filled her mind with it. It is a nice feeling, a strong presence, one that made her eyes widen. She could sense her mother as well, her aura pulsing with joy as they spoke together and her fear left her.

Her noise tweaked .. the smell of something delicious filled her nose. She has inherited his quality from her father, not as good as his nose .. oh so he says, but more acute them all humanoids. However the thrill of the hunt is still present, so she moved around the undergrowth to position herself behind them, her target now, the sweet smelling thing in the box. She stopped to think, something her mother had always told her to do, 'consider all your options before taking action', she would say when Abaigeal would find herself in trouble.

So with that in her head, she decided on stealth. Her feet trod forward and out of the bush, she placed each step down on the ground slow and delibrate so to not make a noise, slowly she crept closer to the back of the bench until she was within arms reach of the box. Her eyes kept a keen look to her mother and the man, they are too involved in conversation to notice her. Her arm reached out to try and secure the box.
 

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