Baubles
This is a sequel to Gifts
Rex was nervous and if he would've had a collar to be pulling at, he would've been doing it. Luckily he knew how to stand at attention and not flinch. He was using that ability now to stop from turning and running from the room of this 14 year old girl.
Ahsoka's quarters had been turned into an advertisement for the entertainment district on Coruscant. There were streamers of every color strung from the ceiling. Her bed had been covered with millions of paper flowers in every color. The small table in the corner had been set with a loudly flowered table cloth and there was a large cake laid out to tempt th
Gifts
Rex picked up the bracelet and looked at it again. The amber stones cut and set to catch the light of the stall where the jeweler had set up shop in the outdoor market. A trick, Rex thought, to make people think the baubles were more beautiful then they truly were. Rex ran his gauntleted fingers across the bracelet and looked at the owner of the business. A short and stocky humanoid, who looked as greasy and oily as he sounded when he spoke and now he was eagerly awaiting the chance to get at Rex's credits. He could almost see the man's hands rubbing together at the thought of the credits laying in them.
"So 15 for the bracelet?" Rex
Laundry Soap
This is a gift for gloryblz.
Rex pulled his fatigues from his laundry duffle and shoved them into the washer. He crammed in as many as he possibly could. He didn't want to spend all day in this place trying to get his clothes clean. Something bad had happened to the laundry droid after Cody's men had gotten ahold of it and now all the men were responsible for washing their own clothes. He'd rather be shot at and if Cody didn't watch it, the commander would find a blaster pistol tucked neatly under his chin for making Rex wash his own clothes.
It felt like they were back on Kamino. When they were merely children, they had been
Finally I get around to writing this prize story for kakashislover789! So I hope you enjoy it.
The Story of a Scar
"What's in there?" Rex asked as he pointed at the helmet Cody held in his hands.
"Expansion foam," Cody replied with a smile.
They both crept down the sterile and glossy corridors of their water world home. Kamino was always so very white and bright. It hurt your eyes if you weren't used to it. Rex hadn't known anywhere else in his short life so his eyes had somehow managed to adjust to all this brightness. This was the only home he had ever had and sometimes it felt as though it were a prison.
Clones were raised and trained
((I'm a digital artist. I'm in to Star Wars: The Clone Wars, so I will mostly draw some Clone Wars fan art, but it might take a while for me to get some art uploaded. I hope you guys can be patient with me.))