#Boga is the goodest girl

[kairukitsuneo]

I miss this little good girl 😭😭💕💕💕💕

[allthingskenobi]

“Then I suppose you’ll be wanting this,” Cody said, holding up the lightsaber his men had recovered from a traffic tunnel. “I believe you dropped it, sir.”

“Ah. Ah, yes.” 

The weapon floated gently up to Kenobi’s hand, and when he smiled down at the clone commander again, Cody could swear the Jedi Master was blushing, just a bit. “No, ah, need to mention this to, erm, Anakin, is there, Cody?” 

Cody grinned. “Is that an order, sir?” 

Kenobi shook his head, chuckling tiredly. “Let’s go. You’ll have noticed I did manage to leave a few droids for you …” 

“Yes, sir.” A silent buzzing vibration came from a compartment concealed within his armor. Cody frowned. “Go on ahead, General. We’ll be right behind you.”

Revenge of the Sith by Matthew Stover

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[giggles-and-freckles]

Can we talk about how in Revenge of the Sith when Obi-wan whistles for Boga she lands on a droid and immediately slams another out of the way. All before he hopped on her back. Boga has decided who her friends are and is willing to throw hands with anyone who doesn’t like them

we can and we should!!! my bio says it and i will reiterate it: boga stan first, human being second!

love boga, the absolute GOODEST GIRL!!!!!

[kairukitsuneo]

Boga tried her best to cheer up her Human UwU)

[that-gay-jedi]

I know I've reblogged this before but NOTHING makes me wish varactyls were real and that I could ride one as much as the fucking gif does I swear to god

If you can watch this gif and not think "OMG! BOGA IS THAT YOU?! MY GOODEST GIRL?" you have not rewatched Revenge of the Sith enough

graceful gallop

[kairukitsuneo]

🎃HAPPY HALLOWEEN~~ 🎃🦇🔪🍭🍬

Early Halloween art 2022 for fun~

Bonus:

Poor Anakin has to carve another one.

[allthingskenobi]

Finally he came to a dragonmount with a clear, steady gleam in its round yellow eyes, and small, close-set scales that felt warm and dry. It neither shied back from his hand nor bent submissively to his touch, but only returned his searching gaze with calm, thoughtful intelligence. Through the Force, he felt in the beast an unshakable commitment to obedience and care for its rider: an almost Jedi-like devotion to service as the ultimate duty.

This was why Obi-Wan would always prefer a living mount. A speeder is incapable of caring if it crashes.

“This one,” he said. “I’ll take this one.”

The Short had returned with a plain, sturdily functional saddle; as he and the other wranglers undertook the complicated task of tacking up the dragonmount, he nodded at the beast and said, “Boga.”

“Ah,” Obi-Wan said. “Thank you.”

He took a sheaf of greens from a nearby bin and offered them to the dragonmount. The great beast bent its head, its wickedly hooked beak delicately withdrew the greens from Obi-Wan’s hand, and it chewed them with fastidious thoroughness.

“Good girl, Boga.”

Revenge of the Sith by Matthew Stover