by Moyr Ahaya » Wed Jul 05, 2017 8:21 am
Moyr sighed. "It may have looked like that, dear, but as a child I was very lost and very scared. The people who wanted me to call them parents betrayed me. They had been betraying me for a long time, that was just a final stroke of it. I didn't have my resolve then, but a lot of fear that fuelled desperation. When I learned where I was going and what was about to be done to me, I was like an animal that would bite its own paw off to get out of the trap. It was very hard, Aphr, overall. There were good times, there were bad times, but sooner or later it ended in pain. Less so the physical one, but the one inside. And pain is a great teacher." She looked down.
Sith | Lethan Twi'lek | Former Smuggler | Shadow | Radical | Subversive | Honorary Fett | ProfileWear: casual, concealing, jungle, or Mandalorian!; Weapon: 'Passion' (shadowsheathed twin-bladed lightsabre), X-30 Lancer, palm stunner, frags; Stuff: commlink, datapad, hand scanner, scramble key, survival kit, stimpacks; Ship: The Bitch, Corellian-Mandalorian hybrid light freighter; Crew: "Gunnie" Wren, co-pilot & T3-X3, maintenance droid; Companions: Virginia, battle droid"You can have only as much liberty as you have the instinct to want and the audacity to take."