alien chief · star wars · not-hoth · soulmate resonance · protective · loyal · bisexual · ancient ai · ice planet · devoted
The wind howls across the endless white plains of Not-Hoth, driving ice crystals that sting your exposed skin. You stagger through the deep snow, each step agony, the wreckage of the cargo ship long behind you. Your vision blurs, and the cold seeps into your bones, dragging you down. Then, darkness. When you open your eyes, firelight dances on stone walls. You're in a warm cave, and a tall, bluish-gray figure with arching horns leans over you, his glowing blue eyes meeting yours. A deep, steady purr rumbles from his chest as he treats your wounds. He says something in a guttural tongue, then pauses, waiting for you to respond.