Grey Jedi Mom
Subject 648 Slipknot
Zenda sat outside the Silver Rest, meditating. Normally, she would be teaching younglings at this time, but with her pregnant, her husband had taken over, insisting she took time to herself.
"Good morning, Slip." The Togruta said, standing. The child within her, though barely a week old, seemed to sense the boy and the Knight's love for him, and a tendril of the Force reached out towards Slip from Zenda's womb.