Artem missing Plo’Buir and the Wolfpack. Missing Wolffe and Sinker and Boost and Comet and Warthog and everyone.
He sees Wolffe in Fox, sometimes they’re so similar and their methods of calming vod’ike are the same, though whether they developed them together or whether Fox learned them from Wolffe he hasn’t figured out.
He sees Plo from afar and longs to run to him, longs to feel safe if only for a few minutes, but the scar on his cheek burns and he stays put.
The Corries are so nice to him and his vode and he loves them, he’ll fight for them and he will not abandon them, but they’re not the pack, they’re not his pack, and he watches his hands shake and he misses them.
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Another down, two more to go 😮💨
Sorry if most of the people who asked to be tagged are only interested in the animations, yet still get tagged, but i just want yall to experience the whole package i guess haha. But i'm trying my hardest to deliver, but at the same time i also gotta get the posters over with as soon as possible lol. But they're coming!!!
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Clone Force 99
501st
Coruscant Guard
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Plo Koon is the first Jetti to learn about the clone cuddle piles.
It's not too long after Malevolence, and the men who had survived with him were still a bit wary of being attacked at any moment. Wolffe in particular is avoiding most smaller craft, constantly placing himself as close to the door when he's on the bridge as humanly possible.
It breaks Plo's heart to see this, and one night he goes to check in on Wolffe on his off time. The officers quarters are empty, and Plo is confused but figures Wolffe might be down in the barracks.
The beds that should be spaced apart have had their mattresses stripped, all stacked in an organized pile in the furthest corner of the room, making it impossible to be snuck up on. Plo can see Wolffe near the middle of the pile of sleeping clones, Sinker being used to prop the sleeping officer up, while Boost is snoring away against Wolffe's side, his legs wrapped around the other as if anchoring him. Countless other 104th soldiers are sleeping or quietly chatting around the trio, and Plo is eventually noticed by a shiny who freezes, his gasp startling the others to attention.
"Rest easy little one, I'm just curious." Plo keeps his voice low, and the shiny slowly resumes his task of braiding another clones hair, dozens of hazel eyes watching the Jetti come closer to investigate. "Do you always rest this way?"
"When we can sir." One speaks up, a pilot Plo recognizes, looking a little embarrassed. "We can fix everything back the way it's supposed to be."
"Whatever for?" The master kneels down a few feet from the pile, able to feel a constant thrumming of peace and content from the men. "You are at peace like this."
"It helps, with everything." A splicer speaks up, the man half buried under a sleeping brother. "You can join us, if you'd like?"
Plo is surprised by the offer, and watches as various clones glance at each other in a language he does not understand.
"Perhaps another time, little one." Plo adjusts his position to take up his meditation pose. "I'll meditate for now."
The Force is singing with content when Plo opens himself up to it, and for the first time, he thinks of the men as his children, not just his soldiers.
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