For once, Lothal’s airspace was clear of an imperial fleet. Which made it easy for Phoenix squadron and the Protectors to do a quick pit stop. Giving them an opportunity to do repairs and enjoy some down time at Old Jho’s pit stop. Rau was working on his fang fighter in the open fields with Ezra and Kanan training a few feet away. He stripped down to his jumpsuit to reach the tighter fitted areas, leaving the armor and cowl in the cockpit. Glancing at his new omega mate and child every so often to see their progress. “MROWWW.” Looking up he saw the planets tooka subspecies, loth cats if he recalls correctly. It was sitting on the fighter, looking at him curiously. Waving his arms at the loth cat in attempt to get away. “Shoo, go on, shoo. You’ll get hurt if get caught in the open panels.” “MEEOOWWW” Looking down he saw another loth cat rubbing against his legs. Sighing, he went to knock it off the fighter but the loth cat jumped into his arms while the one on the ground climbed up to his head. Loth cats began chittering and purring while swatting at his loose hair. He frowned knowing he looked ridiculous but the sound of laughing caught his attention. He saw Ezra and Kanan clutching their sides it. Doesn’t take a genius to know they had a hand in it, he couldn’t help but smile at their joy. Hours later his frowning loth cat covered visage was all over phoenix squadron, courtesy of the Wren girl. His beta mate approached him. Hera couldn’t help but voice her thoughts. “You know, Rex says this is called artistic expression love.”