S H A D O W
How long had it been? Sopher watched the grass blow out in the middle of the fields that covered Tython. He had come to the planet in search of something to help him find a center. The dark side was still ever so tempting, he knew when he crossed over that he was going to live a constant battle within himself. Frowning his usual look, he folded his arms in front of his chest. Days seemed to move by so slowly. Turning to leave the field, he felt the wind blow through his blonde hair.
Stopping, he blinked and his frown faded. The wind always reminded him of her, it was soft and delicate when it touched his face. The only woman to have this effect on him. Sopher inhaled deeply as he let the wind caress against his skin. There would never be another time he would feel her warmth, so the wind was all he had. The frown returned to his face as he continued down the path in the field. Sighing softly, he whispered her name in hopes that the wind would drift his voice to her wherever she was.
Stopping, he blinked and his frown faded. The wind always reminded him of her, it was soft and delicate when it touched his face. The only woman to have this effect on him. Sopher inhaled deeply as he let the wind caress against his skin. There would never be another time he would feel her warmth, so the wind was all he had. The frown returned to his face as he continued down the path in the field. Sighing softly, he whispered her name in hopes that the wind would drift his voice to her wherever she was.