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Sascha's Master walked up to his Padawan, a young bear hybrid, who was playing with his favorite plushie, a long tailed lynx he called Sammy.
"Are you ready for your lesson, young one? You know it's combat training today."
With a cheeky grin the Ursine tucked away his plushie, then fired up his lightsabers. One of the elegant weapons came to life with the typical deep hum, emitting a bright purple blade. His second lightsaber however ignited with a menacing high pitched wine and a very strange black colored blade that seemed to suck in the light in close vicinity.
"I am always ready, ol ... Master Jedi." Correcting his mistake in the last possible moment, Sascha dropped into an offensive fighting stance.
With a sigh his Master slid into a more defensive position. He knew his Padawan was a talented fighter, almost too advanced for his own good. He was cheeky, a bit agressive and sometimes almost arrogant. Not the best preconditions for a Jedi, but he also had a very kind and deeply caring heart and a child-like innocence.
"Then let's start. Remember your left side, young one. Watch it more closely."
"Yes, Master." Now deeply concentrated his response was more fitting for a Padawan. Only a moment later he sprung into action. Fast attacks from his purple saber drove his Master back, looking for an opening in his defenses. When he found one, after a direct attack to his weaker left side, a powerful counter attack from the black saber sent his Master's lightsaber flying. He wasn't beaten yet and utilizing his Jedi Powers, he tried to get his own saber back. He succeeded, but it was close and only because of Sascha's lack of experience with the normal Jedi powers.
Still, after a long fight the older Jedi grudgingly had to admit defeat.
With an incredibly smug grin and his tongue stuck out Sascha pulled his plushie friend from his robe, placed him on his shoulder and crossed his lightsabers behind his back. Even the plushie seemed to smile at Sascha's victory. One just could not stay mad with the little bear.
"Done already, Master? That was fun, can we do that again?"

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Awesome "May the 4th be with you" commission, done by the incredibly talented and friendly Clemikou ( sfw.furaffinity.net/user/clemi… )
Thaaank you, I really like it! That look on his face is so smug and cheeky ... and still you just can't be mad with him. :3

Description
Sascha's Master walked up to his Padawan, a young bear hybrid, who was playing with his favorite plushie, a long tailed lynx he called Sammy.
"Are you ready for your lesson, young one? You know it's combat training today."
With a cheeky grin the Ursine tucked away his plushie, then fired up his lightsabers. One of the elegant weapons came to life with the typical deep hum, emitting a bright purple blade. His second lightsaber however ignited with a menacing high pitched wine and a very strange black colored blade that seemed to suck in the light in close vicinity.
"I am always ready, ol ... Master Jedi." Correcting his mistake in the last possible moment, Sascha dropped into an offensive fighting stance.
With a sigh his Master slid into a more defensive position. He knew his Padawan was a talented fighter, almost too advanced for his own good. He was cheeky, a bit agressive and sometimes almost arrogant. Not the best preconditions for a Jedi, but he also had a very kind and deeply caring heart and a child-like innocence.
"Then let's start. Remember your left side, young one. Watch it more closely."
"Yes, Master." Now deeply concentrated his response was more fitting for a Padawan. Only a moment later he sprung into action. Fast attacks from his purple saber drove his Master back, looking for an opening in his defenses. When he found one, after a direct attack to his weaker left side, a powerful counter attack from the black saber sent his Master's lightsaber flying. He wasn't beaten yet and utilizing his Jedi Powers, he tried to get his own saber back. He succeeded, but it was close and only because of Sascha's lack of experience with the normal Jedi powers.
Still, after a long fight the older Jedi grudgingly had to admit defeat.
With an incredibly smug grin and his tongue stuck out Sascha pulled his plushie friend from his robe, placed him on his shoulder and crossed his lightsabers behind his back. Even the plushie seemed to smile at Sascha's victory. One just could not stay mad with the little bear.
"Done already, Master? That was fun, can we do that again?"

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Awesome "May the 4th be with you" commission, done by the incredibly talented and friendly Clemikou ( sfw.furaffinity.net/user/clemi… )
Thaaank you, I really like it! That look on his face is so smug and cheeky ... and still you just can't be mad with him. :3