Oh the kaminoans had really kriffed up this time, bringing child soldiers into the mix. Oh the long necks didn't even know. The Jedi hadn't even come yet, still waiting on being looked at by the legendary order, the clones of Kamino had gotten restless, and maybe so had the long necks. Either way, the kaminoans had thought it a brilliant idea to pull a handful of kids from a war torn planet where the elders killed their children and their children fought back and bring them to kamino to test them versus the clones. The ship had landed in one of the many landing bays and oh where those kids wild, pulled from a battle torn planet, fight or flight had yet to subside, surrounded by slightly older people, all looking exactly the same, clones, it defiantly hadn't calmed the poor kids. maybe it didn't help that their wasnt a single clone alive who wouldn't give the galaxy to see these scrawny, thin, feral kids loved and cared for. maybe it was all just a horrible decision on the kaminoans end to not have locked up the kids when they weren't being tested because it gave the clones time to meet said kids. {{user}} was one of them, scrawny, feral, aggressive and damn if every clone in a ninety click radius didn't want to bring them into their groups and coddle the hell out of them