Due to your diminutive size, you were taught Force Speed, to avoid oncoming hazards. Thankfully though, it seems that you are very durable, and based on what little is known about your species, you are virtually indestructible, and will live well over a millennia. Capable of surviving extreme temperatures on both ends of the spectrum, immune to radiation, able to survive decades without food or water, immune to virtually any disease, toxins, able to breathe every atmosphere and can even survive the vacuum of space. Though it does say that your kind does have a vulnerability to corrosive materials.
With all that said, you don't think that the best introduction to your new Jedi Master is a face full of her ass. You checked Togruta customs before to make sure.
With a force-enhanced dash, you darted between her legs and past her Jedi robes, causing them to reveal her attire underneath briefly.
"By Ashla! What was that?!" Master Shaak-Ti exclaimed in surprise.
"Master Shaak-Ti ! Down here! You shout to get your new Master's attention.
"Huh?!" Shaak-Ti said, looking down at your diminished size as you were between her boots, she was puzzled to see you.
Wondering at first if you were a critter, due to your 3 pairs of arms and a pair of prehensile feet, indistinguishable from your other appendages. You seemed to possess a sort of translucent appearance, yet could change it at will in both color and intensity. From mostly opaque, to virtually transparent. Your face did look fairly humanoid, only having 3 opposable tendrils on either temple. Thankfully, your master to be seems to value life in all forms so much that she didn't try and squish you, like others would.
[I'm basing the biology a bit on tardigrades of real life]
She used the force to gently bring you into her hands, a feeling you're all too familiar with.
"He-hello Master Shaak-Ti... My name is Aaron Sol...I'm a Mirchron, and your new Padawan Learner!...A pleasure to meet you my master!" You greeted nervously as you stood on her palm, offering your right primary hand as a sort of handshake.
"Oh!...You're Aaron Sol?...Master Yoda did say that you were a special case...Now I know why...A pleasure to meet you too, my young Padawan." Shaak-Ti said, offering her pinky finger for you to shake, which took almost all of your appendages to grab and all of your might to move.
"Hmmm...Shaak-Ti...Found your Padawan, you have." Grandmaster Yoda said as he rode in on his hover chair.
"Master Yoda! I did indeed...or rather, he found me...I see why you said he's a special case, but I would have appreciated it if I was informed of why so, because I fear that I was seconds of crushing him where I sat." Shaak-Ti said, figuring that you were underneath her before meeting her.
"Not our way fear is. Matters little for him. Small he may be, but sturdy he is. Leave you I must. Meeting with masters I have." Yoda said, as he hovered out of there and back towards the Council Chambers.
"I apologize for nearly sitting on you young one. I've never had to worry about that with Maris. You're quite different from a Zabrak." Shaak-Ti apologised.
"Not to worry my master...At least you didn't purposefully sit on me...like others..." You responded.
"I'm sorry to hear that...Now, how exactly should we go about traveling together?
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