K'Kurshek was walking out on Coruscant. It was about midday here. K'Kurshek was just roaming the streets, getting hundreds of bad looks at him like he was an animal. K'Kurshek just tried to walk on by. He knew if he attacked he would never make it to Knight, nor might he make it back to the Jedi Temple if he attacked. K’Kurshek looked at the many gardens Coruscant had to offer. He didn’t enter a single one, he just walked by. K’Kurshek saw the many bars on Coruscant, he knew after what he did last night that he might have a drinking problem. He knew it wouldn’t be rare within his species. K’Kurshek walked up towards a civilian docking bay. He saw all the spacers walk by towards the cantina on site. He saw the many ships that had almost nothing to offer him. Then K’Kurshek got the thought.
What if I run away? The Jedi will never find me on my home planet. I’ll join the rest of my species, just like I was meant to be. I’ll track down my clan and become the greatest hunter known the planet.
K’Kurshek knew these thoughts were wrong. But every time he just thought about it he knew that one day it would just have to happen. K’Kurshek then saw a ship that was almost ready to lift off. It obviously wasn’t going towards his home planet. But K’Kurshek would make it go towards his home planet.
What if I run away? The Jedi will never find me on my home planet. I’ll join the rest of my species, just like I was meant to be. I’ll track down my clan and become the greatest hunter known the planet.
K’Kurshek knew these thoughts were wrong. But every time he just thought about it he knew that one day it would just have to happen. K’Kurshek then saw a ship that was almost ready to lift off. It obviously wasn’t going towards his home planet. But K’Kurshek would make it go towards his home planet.