Darth Evandrus
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Evandrus had been walking through the snows and winds of Hoth for hours now and he was getting damn sick of it. The cold was something he was using the Force to kind of ignore but the snow itself and the wind were just as relentless as the cold. Gritting his teeth, he pushed onward, seeing the mouth of a cave up ahead.
Knowing that even wolves wouldn't want to be out in this kind of weather, Evandrus pushed onward and stepped into the cave.
As he had hoped, he found the mother of the cubs dead at the back of the cave, with four shivering bundles of fur nestling against her body. The cubs were small but he could tell, through the Force, that they were still strong.
Pulling out some spare cloth from his pack, Evandrus used the Force to set up a fire close by the cubs to help keep them warm. Equally, he activated a homing beacon so that a shuttle would come to this location to pick him and the cubs up. Setting his pack down, he rested by the fire, pulling the small cubs close to both himself and the fire, slowly gaining their trust by providing warmth and comfort.
But he got the impression he was unlikely to be alone long.
Something else was coming for these cubs he just knew it.
@Insalius