#shreea

Grooming the trees that have grown out of the seeds I’ve sown,

Trying to sing along the tone,

To remain steady on my throne,

As I see the faces known,

Turn to dust that out of the window I’ve long thrown,

But there are some deaths that I still mourn,

Lately I’ve realised that through all these things,

[image: a ballpoint pen drawing of a twilek woman with a scar on the right half of her face (shreea). She’s holding a rifle in one hand and a twilek baby in the other. Next to her is a droid with a nearly featureless face (sans two eyes), triangular torso, and large forearms compared to exceptionally skinny bicep area. Shreea smiles at the baby. The droid says “Your baby is small and weak and cannot protect itself.” Shreea says “That’s why we gotta do it, Deex.” end image]

But still they shine,

There’s a shiver,

Running down my spine,

But I’ve decided,

Scary are the nights,

Without them its like,

A hole in the atmosphere,

[image: a digital art drawing of two twileks from SWTOR. There is Tank, a tall buff red skinned twilek with a broad rectangular face and intricate black tattoos, smiling with her teeth showing and making a thumbs up at herself. She’s wearing a sleeveless white shirt and vest. There’s also Shreea, a tall-ish (but not as tall) purple skinned twilek with dark purple tattoos and a burn scar over her right eye and cheek. She’s wearing a brown trenchcoat and black undershirt, and smiling slightly. She’s leaned up against Tank, and Tank’s resting a hand on her shoulder. The image underneath this is just their faces closer up. end image]

Drew Tank and her mom

well technically this is before Tank ran off to work w/ the resistance and then the republic military, so she’s not called Tank. but im not sure my followers who don’t read my tags even know what her real, non nickname is :P (its saeyt)

she’s about 18 here so maybe she should’ve been slightly less buff, and gained more muscle mass later? but w/e

Let me fly

Let me cry

Let me lie

Let me be