A young anakin whose suspicius his master might be this chosen one. Idk hes pretty powerful maybe he could sense something different in him. Thank
different, he’s always been different since the moment he came into
So he knows
different when he sees it.
He can tell it
when he’s right next to the man as he tries to teach him
meditation, the copper haired mans eyes closed and his breathing
reaches out to Obi-Wan, he usually feels like a banked fire,
something carefully controlled and kept in check. But meditating…
feels like a wildfire, ready to consume the world but not doing it by
the sheer will of the man who is the wildfire.
There are others
that feel kind of like Obi-Wan.
Master Windu for
But none of them
felt like Obi-Wan does to him. No one quite feels that…
No Anakin doesn’t
quite have words for it.
So that’s why he
keeps quiet and watches his Master.
Obi-Wan is a
tender soul and Anakin doesn’t know how anyone hasn’t realized
But he does as
Obi-Wan gently picks up the body of a deceased bird when he thinks
Anakin is sleeping in the cave they’ve taken refugee in for the
night and carefully cups the small thing in his hands, hiding it away
between the pale digits. Through squinted eyes he watches his master
and feels the Force come to bear.
like when his mother hugs him and when Obi-Wan opens his hands, the
bird chirps up at him.
ever so slightly and strokes the colorful feathers before holding his
hands open and letting the bird fly off, lets it take air and leave
the safety of Obi-Wan’s hands.
“You brought it
back to life.” He whispered, eyes wide.
The knight tensed
before shifting a bit and looking towards him. “No, I just healed
“That bird was
The two stared at
each other before Obi-Wan sighed. “Anakin…please forget what you
saw. Its of no matter.”
“But you bought
it back to life.”
down at his feet then back at Anakin. “I brought a tiny fragile
thing back to life and broke the balance that should exist. Bringing
back something bigger is different. Its…Anakin I’d prefer it if
you told no one of this.” He murmured before holding his arm open,
letting Anakin shift from his sleeping pad and under the young
knights arm. “Do I have your word?”
you teach me how to do that?”
“Maybe. Its not
easy though but if anyone could do it, then it would be you.”
Obi-Wan hummed while tucking his robe around his padawan’s small
“…Is that what
you did with Qui-Gon?”
“No…well kind of…I…sealed the wound and healed most of the
organs. But I can’t do more then that. If he wakes up…that’s up
to him.” He tightened his grasp around Anakin. “He may not wake
up and that would be the will of the Force.”
Anakin nodded into
the others warm side, watching the world outside the cave for a few
moments. “…Obi-Wan, I’m scared about my mother being a
“If we’re in
the area, we could try to see to her. Perhaps help her gain her
freedom.” Obi-Wan offered quietly. “But only if we’re
there…I…we’re under close watch by the Council.” He squeezed
his padawan to him.
there.” Anakin nodded into Obi-Wan’s side, blinking when the rain
started to fall. “…Did Qui-Gon know you could do that?”
“…No. I never
told him. I didn’t want to be different…and he always told me to
focus on the moment.” Obi-Wan whispered.
The two sat in the
mouth of the cave they had sought refuge in and formed a new,
stronger bond together, Obi-Wan’s arm tight around his padawan.