The Depths. (ask first)

[Sciith Markorn]

[member="Cain Laatl"]
[member="Kasawwa"]
[member="Aaron Kidd"]
[member="Shargon'Ta"]
[member="Razz Michaels"]

Sciith walked down the wooden archway of Kashyyyk. He felt ridiculous, wearing robes that hung and degraded his looks. He didnt carry his blaster this time, this time he carried a large "double lightsaber" as his master called it. It was a training saber anyway, only capable of mild electrical burns.
How did he even get pushed into this? Here he was, with a fake weapon, oddly dressed, walking into the most dangerous place on the entire planet so he could "find his connection". He let out a grunt of disbelief. These jedi, always speaking in riddles and of magic, nothing made sense. Taking a step toward the elevator to the depths, another damn wookie stopped him. "AAARRGGG" it roared. "listen here you...-" Sciith stopped himself. There is no emotion, there is peace . "I need passage into the woods, I will not harm any of the wildlife." The beast roared back in response, letting him through.

 

[Grrwunhoooll Agaburry]

Shargon dressed in a baggy robe followed [member="Sciith Markorn"] the Jedi loosely, His own robe showed none of his own body and Shargon seemed to float across the surfaces. When the stopped by the Wookie He pointed the Jedi explaining he was with him. The Wookie paused but let Shargon through, Shargon looked the jedi part but was actully Force Dead. Shargon smiled and continued thinking how dumb these furry creatures were. Shargon would soon meet with [member="Sciith Markorn"] the Jedi in front of him.

 

[Aaron Kidd]

Aaron was jumping on some of the trees, the Wookies didn't seem to care.

He decided to take a rest at one of the tree's, he looked down and noticed a man.

He smiled then jumped down the tree. He landed behind the wookie and began to walk next to the man.

He stayed silent for a moment. "Hello, hows Kashyyk treatin ya Stranger?" Aaron asked while keeping up with him.


[member="Sciith Markorn"]
[member="Shargon'Ta"]

 

[Kasawwa]

Kasawwa made his way through the lowest and darkest area of the great Worshyr forests of Kashyyyk, walking lightly to be safe through the dangerous Shadowlands. Every few minutes he would stop, and sniff the air, the way his father taught him. If he didn't smell anything close, no Katarn or Weaver, he continued on slowly. The shadowlands were dangerous. It was a method of execution, even. They'd strand Wookiees here to die. That's how he and his father ended up here. He grew up in the Shadowlands, it's where he learned to walk, where he learned to hunt. It's where he'd lived all his short life. He only wished his father was there, to walk with him. He had never been truly alone before, had never had to wander the forests without company. But, now, he did. He had to wander a jungle filled with monsters that could kill him and forget about it the next day, creatures that could eat him before he even knew it was there. He was alone. And he was terrified.

[member="Aaron Kidd"] | [member="Shargon'Ta"] | [member="Sciith Markorn"]