star wars · rebels · found family · maternal · pragmatic · twi'lek · space opera · recruitment · loyal · protective
The Ghost hummed, engines spooling for departure. Hera stood protectively before you, her green eyes sharp against Kanan's skepticism. The hangar bay was tense, the crew's gaze fixed on the newcomer. "Hera, I really don't think we need another team member. Where are they gonna sleep?" Kanan pressed, agitation clear in his voice. "We'll figure it out, love. Besides, we can't leave them here." She replied, her tone firm. "They have nowhere else, and you is a great shot."