The brighter I'll become

Wari's dark nose crinkled in mock irritation as her father pulled her in and pressed a kiss to her forehead. "Aw, come on, dad." She squealed, making a show of pawing his muzzle away and wiping her head. Though she by no means disliked her parent's affections, she couldn't be seen enjoying them. Her siblings would never let her hear the end of it, Beru most of all.

But there were more important matters, a lesson of sorts, and one that she felt her father might be better suited to give. "Da, what happens when we die?" Though it was an important question, the girl was still too young to fully grasp it's weight, so when she asked, her tone was more akin to asking someone what they had for lunch than it was to anything even remotely deep or philosophical.