hey guys sorry about the absence. so I recently adopted a story from daughter of sea and wisdom and will be continuing it.

Ahsoka's pov

For years I was told to stay away from offworlders, for a good reason. The only time off-worlders came here is when they want to capture us, to make us slaves. In this galaxy the humans are in control, they treat us however they want, we have no say. We're nothing but mindless slaves to them.

Not all other species are enslaved though, for one the people of Kamino. Because of their cloning technology they can stay out of slavery, they just have to make the clones for the human's army. Clones that have hunted others to become slaves, and don't blink an eye to shoot us.

The humans greatest weapon though, is the Jedi. The Jedi are a group of special humans who wield a lightsaber. They claim to be 'peacekeepers.' Yeah right, what a bunch of hypocrites. They use slaves to take care of the younglings and keep the Jedi Temple clean. Some Jedi even have a personal slave, to do what ever they please to.

My people, the Togruta, use to live in peace, until one of the humans discovered us. They saw what good hunters we were, and they wanted us. It was hundreds of years ago, we were blind. We didn't know what they would do, we welcomed them with open arms.

Since then tribes have separated to protect each other, even my own. I only travel with my mother, Shaak Ti, and my hybrid cousin, Consuela Ti. We also used to travel with my aunt, Shala Ti, she died when I was three. She made the sacrifice to save her daughter from an akkul.

My father, I never knew him. He was captured when I was only in my mother's stomach. Mom didn't like him, she practically hated him. The only reason they became mates is that our old chief, my grandfather, and my other grandfather, the chief of another tribe, arranged them to become mates. They only did this because both my mother and father have special powers, much like a Jedi's. I was born with these powers as well, along with Consuela.

"Ahsoka, Ahsoka," a voice called out to me. Waking up from my meditive state I stared into the coffee brown eyes of a 17 year-old girl. Her, curly black hair reaching her lower back, red highlights, pulled back by a strip of cloth. Her tan skin has a red tint to it, her teeth sharper than any humans, she wares our native clothes, and the akkul headdress. She doesn't ware the silka beads attached though, says that it get's tangled into her hair. Her face-markings are a white star on her forehead, around her eyelids, looking rubbed in. She may not look it, but she does have the hunting abilities of her mother's people. She's my cousin, Consuela Ti.

As you may already know, Consuela is a hybrid, half human half togruta. You would think this would get her safe to and out of slavery right? Wrong, the law says that if a child is a hybrid then the mother has to be human to keep the child out of slavery. Since Aunt Shala was a togruta, the humans will consider Consuela as a togruta.

"Yes Suela?" I asked her.

"We're heading out, Aunt Shaak says she can sence off-worlders near here," Consuela informed me.

"Alright, let's head out." We jumped off the big rock I was sitting on and made our way back to our make shift camp.

We only use one tent, but it's big enough to put ten full-grown togruta in. Standing outside in the middle of where our camp use to be is a full-grown togruta. Native clothing, barefoot, like the rest of us, akkul headdress, with long silka beads, and a jewel hanging off her headdress. There stood my mother, Shaak Ti.

Mom has redder skin then my own rustic orange, eyes are onyx, full-grown montrals and lekku. Her face markings are two large white circles around her eyes, with a red rectangle near the top.

I, myself look like my mother, but have my grandmother's coloring and face markings. Like I already said, I have a rustic orange skin tone, my montrals are still growing, as well as my lekku still growing, my lekku only reaching my breasts, and ocean blue eyes. My face markings are eyebrow like ones, going up my forehead to make an outline of a diamond, over the eyebrow like ones are two white diamonds on their sides, and on each cheek I have two triangles, connected.

"Hi Mom," I greeted her.

"Hello Sokie," Mom smiled. "Let's get going, the off-worlders are in the west." Both of us children nodded, and we took off for the East. We tried to gain much distance between us and the off-worlders. We didn't know what they be, some other species would save their own hide and join the humans in capturing others.

It's now sunset, and we were making dinner. We have the tent up, it's smaller, but that's because we're leaving in the morning.

"Do you think we got away from them?" I asked, hugging my knees to my chest.

"I don't know Sokie, there's no telling with the off-worlders," Mom sighed out.

"We just have to pray for the best," Consuela said with sad eyes.

Before any of us could say anything else we all felt something, a warning. Off-worlders. "Leave everything, we can come back for it later!" Mom exclaimed as we jumped up, ready to run. We didn't even get to make one step. Whips came out of the woods, wrapping around us. I tried to get free but the whips just kept electrocuting us. I couldn't take it anymore. I blacked out.

"Ahsoka, Soka, Sokie, baby please wake up!" Opening my eyes I saw my mother, and looking around I saw Consuela being asked if her mother was a togruta or a human. She replied that her mother was togruta, then cursed them in togruti.

"Speak only togruti with each other, and use different last names. If they find out we're related, they'll split us up for sure. They think we're just with each other, then we have a higher chance of staying together," Mom whispered.

A human male came up to our cell, looking like the captain. "Who are you? Speak you names," the man yelled.

"Shaak Ti," Mother spoke, her voice like ice.

"I'm Consuela Ki, and I hope the demons take your soul," Consuela glared at the man.

The man ignored her and turned towards me, raising a greasy eyebrow. "Ahsoka Tano, go jump in a akkul infested pit," I spat at him.

The captain growled at us," If I didn't have to keep the merchandise pretty I would have made you two regret those words." With that he left, probably to put our names down somewhere.

Mom glared at us when he was gone," Don't ever do that again, especially when they give you a master. They wont hesitate to hit you."

"Yes Mother/Aunt Shaak," we bowed our heads. It sounded a little harsh, but I knew Mother was just trying to protect us. She can't physically do it, so she does the next best thing, teach us how to survive.

A few hours later some of the work crew pulled us out of our cell and dragged us into a room with three human women in it. Each one of them looking at our clothing in disgust. "Make them look pretty ladies!" The captain commanded before leaving the room.

The three women took us and started to scrub us down, till it felt like they were trying to remove skin. The lady that has Consuela seemed to have fun playing with Consuela's hair. When the torture was over we had on new outfits. They let us keep our headdresses and keep us barefoot.

Mom has on a bikini top, a skirt with slits going dangerously close to the waist line, tan in color and her headtails are held back by a headtail sensitive cloth.

Consuela wares a pair of really short black shorts, a purple shirt that stopped a few inches above her bellybutton, tied around her neck, her hair was put into some weird hairstyle. Her hair is sitting on top of her head, and came down into sides, looking like a fountain. Consuela looked ready to claw someone's eyes out. She's seen some of the hairstyles that human women have worn, and it disgusted her.

I'm stuck in a red tube top, and a red skirt so short that even if I just stood there, then people would see my underwear. I also notice tha I'm showing the most skin, why? Am I being sold to some old pervert!?

Back to the outfits, they were all disgusting! This goes against the togruta way, against my morals. Sure our native clothing can be skin-tight, and shows off our legs, arms, and sometimes stomachs, but not like this!

The captain came back in and whistle at us," Wish I could have all three of you. Oh well, client wants, client gets." As he said this his eyes looked at each of us carefully, taking these awful clothes off with his eyes. Kriffen pervert.

Not long later we landed, and with our hands chained with one chain leading us, we were yanked off the ship. Standing before us is an old guy of some importance, I don't know really. All I know is that he gives off this creepy feeling. "Aw thank you, they are more than what I asked for. Beautiful creatures," the creepy man smiled.

He took the chain and pulled us into a big building, we walked for about a good ten minutes. He took us inside an office like room, there was a sitting room and behind it was a more office like room. In the sitting room were two people.

One is a man to be about a few years older than Mom. He has fair skin, dark brown hair, with some pulled back, beard, blue eyes, and is very tall. He has a gentle yet stern smile on his face.

The woman next to him is pretty, light skin tone, long brown hair held back in a braid, and brown eyes. She seemed motherly and someone you could trust, but I do not trust her. You can't trust a human.

I backed up a bit, Mother and Consuela grabbing onto my arms, them beside me. The woman kept staring at us, annoyed by something. She walked up to Consuela and I was about to start hissing when I saw what she was truly doing. She gently took Consuela's hair out of that stupid hairstyle and pulled it back into a low ponytail.

"There, I could tell it annoyed you," the woman smiled. Consuela leaned closer towards me, wanting to get as far away as possible.

The creepy old man pulled us to a wall and put the chain on a hook. It was loose enough so we could move our arms around, but we couldn't escape. We watched the three of them converse, finding out their names. The creepy old guy is Supreme Chancellor Palaptine, the other man is Qui-gon Jinn, and the last one is his wife, Shmi Skywalker-Jinn.

I shrunk back against the wall,"I'm scared." I whispered to the other two in our native toung.

"I am too," Consuela whispered.

"I'm afraid we might be separated after all," Mom sighed out.

We stared at her in horror," Don't say that!"

"I'm sorry children, but it seems that these humans have their own plans," Mom sighed out, a lone tear fell down her cheek. I hope she's wrong, I don't want to be alone with some human. Especially if it's that creepy Palaptine!

When Mom was done the door opened to reveal a boy about Consuela's age, a male about three years older than Consuela, a man younger than Qui-gon, but older than the one that has three years on Suela, and a woman whose about the an age between the male with three years on Suela and the man younger than Qui-gon.

The boy about Consuela's age has dark black hair, reaching just above his shoulders, pale skin, forest green eyes, and is lean.

The other boy has fair skin, shaggy brown hair, and sky blue eyes. He's has some more muscle than the other boy, but is still lean. He wore a lightsaber at his side. Jedi.

The other man has auburn hair, beard, fair skin, and blue-green eyes. He's rubbing his beard like he's thinking about something, he also had a lighsaber at his side. Another Jedi?

The woman was dressed better, and had that one of those freaking weird hair styles. Her hair was pulled back, and up, like up like a building. Her skin is pale, brown hair, and brown eyes.

Listening I found out what their names were. Blake Organa, son of Senator Organa is the one about Consuela's age. Padme Amidala, Senator of Naboo. For some reason I don't like her, but then again I really don't like any political bastard. The older Jedi is Obi-wan Kenobi. He was trained under Qui-gon, so guess Qui-gon's a Jedi. Great. The last one is Anakin Skywalker. Son of Shmi, trained under Obi-wan, and is the supposed 'Chosen one.'

"Ah, how good it is to see you all," Palaptine clapped his hands. Creepy old perverted pedophile.

"Now down to why I asked you here. I wanted to give Blake and Anakin a present for becoming a senator-in-training, and a Jedi Knight. At such young ages too," Palaptine smiled. He should not smile. Though there's something really not right about him, and I'm not the only one who noticed. Shmi narrowed her eyes at the old man, looking like a mother ready to pounce to protect her child.

Palaptine came over to us and took grabbed the chain off the hook. With a harsh tug we fell at the human's feet. I looked up to see Consuela ready to commit murder, Mom ready to commit mass murder, Shmi looking concerned, and Palaptine with this creepy ass smirk on his face.

The chain was replaced by three separate ones, one for each of us. "For you Blake, I thought that since you're always watching the slave hybrids working you should have one of your own," Palaptine handed Consuela's chain to the Blake. I didn't see his face because Palaptine pulled on my chain and I was forced to face Anakin. "For you Anakin, I give you this young togruta, she's a strong fighter." He put my chain in Anakin's hand. Mother was given to Obi-wan, a new slave for the Jedi Temple.

After about an hour or two, Anakin took me back to his dorm of the Temple. I could see slaves everywhere, working, others with their masters. Obi-wan gave Mother to a milarian woman, and a blue twi'lke woman.

'Keep the bond open,' Mother said through my thoughts. It's good to have a bond with both my mother and cousin.

Oh no, I lost everything. I was taken from my home, my family, I lost my freedom. I became a slave. No it's worse.I became a slave to a Jedi.

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