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Chapter 8 by Vrakjurn Vrakjurn

What happens to the naked Togruta?

Ahsoka needs a better bed.

Ahsoka awoke the next day with a crick in her neck from sleeping on a hard floor for as long as she had. ‘Note to self,’ she thought, ‘find some furs and make a pillow...’ She stood up and made her way to the kitchen area. It was only when she was halfway there that she realized that she was completely bare. She briefly attempted to find her clothes before eyeing the tattered rags in the corner.

“Right, the animals.” She sighed, attempting to rid herself of her embarrassment. “Well, at least there’s nobody here to see me,” she said. She went about her day as usual, bathing, eating parts of her latest kill, and maintenance of the generator and lights. Just as she finished checking the generator (something she’d picked up during a mission on one of Yavin’s moons) she remembered the idea she’d had that morning.

She checked the Nightfury’s meat and deduced that it would probably last a month tops before what little bacteria there was actually reached it. ‘I may as well go see if I can find anything that has fur. Even if I don’t need the meat, this sleeping bag is horrible!’ she thought. Grabbing her lightsabers, and strapping her (thankfully soft) belt around her naked waist, she was off.

Deciding to not go after a crazy stealth cat, she had to search for a while to even find a mammal. What she discovered after about an hour of walking was a creature that looked somewhat like a Manka Cat, but didn’t have tusks and had a vaguely draconian head. The creature’s fur was a mix of black and brown and covered the beast from shoulder to surprisingly long tail. Its claws and tail looked powerful enough to kill even the sturdiest man, but would be no match for a lightsaber. Ahsoka leapt into the clearing, drawing her sabers.

What happens next?

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