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Grogu missed the Jedi temple , especially on days like this . Even though his papa the Mandolorian was sweet , kind and protective. He missed his other family and being able to communicate with others. Today was Grogu’s mamas life day. Not his birth mothers , as he did not remember her, but his adopted mamas.
They had been friends since the creche. The omega was a bit too old to be down there but he had only just arrived at the temple and had to learn the basics of life in Coruscant .
One night, Grogu was hungry and began to cry for attention. No one came . Until the boy with blond hair approached him and picked him up, comforted him gently.
When a creche master arrived with a bottle, Grogu didn’t even feel hungry anymore, he felt safe. But then he was being moved out of the boys arms,he started to whimper. After a moment , he was placed back in the boys arms and everything was perfect. That was the beginning.
The boys name was Anakin and he was the best human he’d ever met. So kind and loving. Even though Anakin was technically a padawan and should have been training with his master, every day he would make time to come see and play with Grogu.
It wasn’t Anakin’s instincts making him go see Grogu either as he barely spent time with any other pups only him.
The first time they communicated through the force was magical. Grogu was falling to sleep in Anakin’s arms, feeling so utterly cared for he whispered through the force his feelings of utter contentment and love before falling to sleep.
Grogu, despite his young age , knew that attachments were forbidden but he just loved his Mama so much.
As the years past and Anakin was knighted they saw each other less, but Anakin still made time for him in his busy schedule. They were pack after all.
By the time Anakin had gotten a Padawan ,Grogu was learning to speak and communicate through the force. He adored chatting long distance to Mama when the pack omega couldn’t be there. He’d never met Ahsoka but Anakin spoke fondly of her and he assumed they’d meet after the war and everything.
That didnt work out. Grogu vividly remembers feeling his Mamas pain of losing a pup. Not from death but her leaving his Mama to find something else more important than pack. Grogu vowed from that day on that he would never like his former sibling. He hated Ahsoka.
He also hates pack alpha , Obi-Wan Kenobi. There are many reasons for this ranging from not allowing Mama to visit him as often when he was a padawan to constantly belittling mama in front of others. He was young but he wasn’t deaf, meaning he could hear all the creche masters comments about ‘young Skywalker’.
But most of all he hates that Obi-wan so easily abandoned his pack. Faked his death. Mama had been distraught and put shields up , preventing him from feeling the emotions his mama was going through. When he turned up alive , Mama visited him in the creche and sat there crying for hours. It was from that day he decided that he would never, ever like Obi-wan Kenobi.
So here he was today on a ship with his Papa in hopes of finding another Jedi to look after him. Honestly, he’d rather stay with Papa but what if mamas out there all alone after all this time ?
He hopes to find his Mama but apparently it has been a long time.