Ezra shrunk his wings and put on his jacket for the mission. They had to break into an imperial lab and steal this huge weapon that was supposed to be really dangerous.

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The crew had successfully got the weapon and were retreating with the weapon which appeared to be nothing more than a black cube. Ezra twirled it around in his hands, trying to use the force to see what if was for but having no success. He sighed and passed it to Kanan who put in on the console in the cockpit which is where everyone was for a mission debrief.
But before Kanan could get any words out, the black cube started glowing, gaining everyone's attention. Hera quickly looked over her console and saw everything going crazy. Right as the cube's light embraced the whole room, she screamed, "Hold on!" And everything went white.

Everyone groaned as they woke up from the their seats, lifting heads from their chests. They looked around the cockpit to see what was damaged when they realized they were fine, everything was fine. But one more look around and they spotted their Padawan unresponsive in his chair. Kanan quickly unbuckled himself and kneeled in front of his Padawan. He lightly tapped his face causing a groan to emit from the teen. He rolled his head up and whispered, "Jacket... jacket off." Kanan nodded and unbuckled the kids belt causing him to fall forward. Ezra gripped Kanan's shirt tightly, looking around the room quickly. He worked fast, pulling the sleeves off and throwing it on the floor in a heap. Ezra's wings fell to the floor with a whimper, "Bones broke... some places... need to pop them back." Kanan furrowed his eyebrows, "How do I do that?" He look around the cockpit to see if anyone else knew how but all he got were the shakes of heads. He suddenly felt a hand on his chest making him look back to Ezra. The kid weakly shoved him away, "You do nothing. "

Ezra suddenly stood but fell to his knees in pain, whimpering. He felt his wings stretching out behind him and he inhaled deeply before flexing the feathery mass. Everyone could hear the pops from bones alining, making the team cringe with horror.
After a minute, Ezra released his breath and stood up while grabbing his jacket. He looked around causally and said, "So where are we?" Nobody knew the answer before Hera hesitantly said, "Corusant."

The group exited the ship, all with gear on. Kanan and Ezra wearing their robes, Sabine wearing her helmet, and Zeb and Hera decided to go without covering. They easily walked to town from the fields they 'crashed' landed.

Deciding to divide and conquer, they split into groups of two and three having already left Chopper with the Ghost.
Kanan and Ezra took to the markets and get some supplies but Kanan knew what a rush hour looked like. He didn't want to loose Ezra in this so he said softly, "Ezra, grab my hand." When he felt nothing, he looked over to see.... nothing. Kanan said in annoyance and used the force to feel for him but surprisingly he was in the alley down from him. He walked down the street with a smirk, knowing his Padawan couldn't hide from him. He entered the alley and frowned immediately at the sight.
There were two men surrounding Ezra, both in long, dark brown robes that hid their faces. He said, "What are you doing to my Padawan?" While igniting his light blue lightsaber. The two men tensed with surprise and ignited their own blue lightsabers. Kanan's eyes widened at the familiar hum.
"Who are you?"
The two men grabbed the him of their robes and tugged down revealing to faces Kanan never thought he'd see again.
"Master Kenobi? Master Skywalker?"
Obi-wan's eyebrows furrowed, "How do you know us and are you this boys Master?" Kanan put away his sword and said, "Yeah I'm his Master and I know you from my childhood. Though, you may not know me now." Ezra walked forward and said, "They wanted me to go to the temple and so I wondered off, I sensed their signatures."
It was Anakin's turn to be confused, "Um kid you couldn't have sensed us, we have our signatures blocked." He stared at the hood before the kid looked up with sapphires and said, "Apparently they aren't high enough." Kanan chuckled, grabbing both his and Ezra's hood.
He looked at both of them with a smile, "I'm Kanan and this is my Padawan Ezra."
"Well you know who we are so want to go to the temple?" Anakin asked casually. They nodded and Ezra said suddenly, "I already told the others to go to the massive temple in the middle." Kanan nodded and began to walk out of the alley with everyone following. Kanan smirked, "Ezra, training right now. Whoever can make it through the crowd and to the temple without any 'special' help if you know what I mean, wins." "Your on old man." And with a flash Ezra was gone. Kanan chuckled and ran after him.

The two last Jedi watched shocked before going after them. Reaching the temple a minute later, they found the two strangers waiting on the steps. Entering the temple, Ezra said to the two guards, "There are three people coming, a Twi'lek, a Mandolarian, and a Lasat. Can you please let them in?" The two nodded and Ezra smiled, "Thanks." He ran to catch up and grabbed Kanan's ponytail while walking up behind him. Kanan yelped and said to him, "I've you told time and time again to stop that." Ezra laughed and said to Anakin, "So where are we going?" "To the Jedi council room." He nodded and a minute later, they arrived at two massive doors. They entered and find themselves surrounded by a lot of people. Ezra's eyes widened and he stood behind Kanan.

Kanan softly smiled at his Padawan's actions but he said, "Hello Jedi council. I'm Kanan Jarrus or known as in this time, Caleb Dume." Most people gasped, "Caleb Dume isn't more then 16. You can't be him." Someone said.
"We are from the future, not this time." Plo Koon chose this moment to speak up, "And who is the youngling behind you?" Kanan chuckled and stepped aside to show Ezra with his hood up and his head down. "This is Ezra, my Padawan."
"Can you please take your hood down, young Ezra?" Plo asked. Ezra sighed and gently tugged down his hood, looking up at him. "Your story, can you tell?" Yoda asked. Kanan nodded respectfully, "We were trying to steal a- oww, Ezra what was that for?!?"
Ezra shook his head after stomping on Kanan's foot. He sent a force message to him, 'They can't know what's going to happen in the future.' Kanan nodded in understanding before giving Ezra a confused look, 'Ezra, why aren't you talking?' Ezra shook his head. 'My wings are sore and I want to stretch them but I can't.' Kanan nodded and said to the Jedi council who watched the exchange confused, "He said y'all can't know what's going to happen in the future because that would be bad for our time. So in summary, we were trying to steal something dangerous but it caused us to be sent back in time." Everyone nodded in approval of the story. "Stay at the temple with your crew, you may. To wear, are these clothes." A guard came up with a stack of Master and Padawan robes. Kanan smiled greatful and passed Ezra his clothes.
'Do you think they'll allow me to cut slits in the back?' Ezra asked Kanan suddenly, making the adult jump in surprise. He glared at the teen before saying aloud, "Why don't you ask instead of making me?" Ezra glared back just as hard before looking at the council, "Can I cut slits in the back?" Mace Windu spoke up saying, "You may but can we ask why?" Ezra glanced at Kanan in approval and smirked as he received a nod. Ezra unclipped his robe, passing it to Kanan to hold before turning around and taking off his jacket. Gasps filled the room as he grew his wings to their full length and let them pool to the ground.
Ezra turned around with them folded up on his back, still dragging on the floor. "I would like to cut slits so my wings can come out of my clothes. Is that reasonable explanation?" Ezra asked innocently, ignoring the side look he got from Kanan. "What race are you, young Ezra?" Plo asked as he eyed the pool of feathers. "I'm part angel on my mums side." "What is the wing span if I may ask?" Mace asked quizzically. "Um... last I checked about 20ft." Everyone's mouth dropped at the numbers.
"Let them get settled, we must." Kanan and Ezra bowed and left the room with their clothes, not bothering to put his wings away.

After a lot of help from Kanan, Ezra was finally able to get the robes on. Now both of them looked like actually Master and Padawan.

Image Ezra doesn't have the braid and has his white wings on his back.

A guard came and knocked on their door just after they finished dressing. They both stepped out of their two bed room and were notified that the people they requested to be let in were here. They both smiled before force running to the entrance of the temple.
The crew jumped surprised at the couple before hugging the two.
"Nice robes." Zeb said after noticing their attire. "Wait, Ezra your wings." Hera said worriedly. He chuckled, "Don't worry, they know and plus this feels good. Maybe they'll let jump off the temple" He said absentmindedly. Kanan chuckled and gave the kid a noogie, "We'll see about that but let's show them the rooms we'll be staying."

I'm too lazy today.
After the tour, they chilled out on the steps of the temple with Ezra on his stomach and his wings laid down at his sides. Hera smiled at her group, glad everyone was ok and thought about ways they could get back to their time.
Suddenly, she was drawn from her thoughts by a guard saying, "The council requests the presence of the Ghost crew." Everyone glanced at each other confused before following the guard to the large doors agin. Ezra picked up his wings before the door could close on them and went to stand went to Kanan at the end. Once the council saw the youngling drop the feathery mass on the floor did Yoda say, "Introduce yourself, may you?"
Everyone in the crew stepped forward and quickly introduced themselves to the higher beings.
"Ezra, we have come to the conclusion that you have never had your midichlorian tested. Is this correct?" The boy nodded hesitantly. Mace continued with, "We would like to test you if that's ok?" Ezra nodded silently.

A medical droid came from its spot in the corner, no one noticing it till now. It walked up to the kid, taller by a couple of inches, "May I please have your hand?" Ezra gently laid his hand on the robots metal one.
"This may pinch a little." And the medical droid stabbed Ezra's pointer finger with his other hand. The teens wings ruffled in surprise, lightly lifting off the floor.
Ezra quickly put his finger in his mouth watching the droid quickly work through his blood. A minute later, the droid announced monotonously, "The midichlorian count of Ezra is 25,000." And without saying anything else, it waddled out of the silent council room.

Not knowing what was happening, Ezra broke the silence with, "So, is that good or bad?" Everyone looked at him shocked making the kid hold his hands up and wings to lift off his back.
"He has a higher amount then me." Anakin whispered. Ezra looked around with a confused face before realization hit him like a speeder. "Ohhhh, that was supposed to measure the force I have. Well, good news I can explain why it's so high. It's because I'm part angel." Everyone's faces turned from shocked to confused. "Young Ezra, could you tell us the story of angels? I don't believe any of us have heard it." Plo Koon said. Ezra nodded, "The story goes that the force itself made angels in desperate times to protect to galaxy. They have been nothing more than a bedtime story but it was more than a mere story. My mother was one of the angels before on a mission, she fell to Lothal and met my dad. Then you can figure out the rest." Kanan glanced at the kid, "You didn't tell them about everything." Ezra made an 'oh' face before continuing, "Also, there is a higher, rarer angel that the force makes only a few times. Finding them is rare and some angels even quit their missions to find and hunt down the angel. This angel is called the Elder angel. It has magical properties that make them worth more than everyone and everything else. Especially there wings, their wings can hypnotize anyone in front of them. There were two Elder angels this generation but I was just informed that he was killed off and had his wings removed." Everyone was in awe of the story but Depa had one question, "Do you know where the other Elder angel is?" Ezra chuckled lightly before saying, "I do know where he is. He's on corusant and in this room." Once again, everyone's mouth dropped open, jaw slacked. The crew smiled at the teen before the teen said something so surprising that everyone didn't know what to said, "I have one quick question, can I jump off the roof?"

Kanan watched his Padawan looked over the edge with wide eyes. "I can't believe they said yes." He mumbled under his breath. Ezra smiled before turning to his Master, "See you later." Before falling backwards off the temple. Kanan chuckled before he watched his Padawan shoot back up the side of the temple, his wings stretched all the way out with a smile on his face. The Jedi looked up at the sky to see his Padawan zooming around the crystal clear sky, joy plastered across his face.

A week later, Kanan and Ezra were finally getting the hang of their schedule. Wake up and get dressed, eat, do some training for a while and have lunch before they have their own free time, and dinner last. But while in the commander center with Depa, Yoda, Plo Koon, and Mace Windu, an emergency beacon sounded throughout the room. "Emergency, emergency! Ambushed by separatists but they aren't droids. Their aren't any droids. We weren't prepared for this, We need backup. Now!" Anakin's voice rang clear throughout the room. All the Jedi rushed out to the ships and boarded including Kanan and Ezra.

Arriving they saw the separatists almost upon the Republics forces. Ezra stuck his hand out to the other people, "Before anyone decides to be Mr. save the day, I'll take care of it without killing myself." Before anyone could object, he fell out of the side of the ship and opened his wings fully. Ezra gently landed in front of the separatists who were confused at the arrival. Ezra smirked before raising his wings above his head. Just as the ship landed, they could see the teen with his wings before all them were captured by a soothing voice saying, "Remember who you are, turn around and think what your family would think of you. Listen to your heart, that's why it's there." The separatists looked at the blinding light emitting from in front of them before turning around and slowly walking away.
Ezra sighed with exhaustion before putting down his wings and turning around to face everyone else. Kanan was already 3 feet in front of him.

The adult gasped in surprise as he stared into his Padawan's pale white eyes. Ezra stumbled forward before he grabbed Kanan's shoulder, leaning his head into his chest. "That may have taken a bit out of me." Kanan chuckled before grabbing the kid under his arms. Throwing him up into his arms and letting Ezra straddle his waist and lay his head down on his robed shoulder. Kanan turned around to face the others, walking up he said, "He hasn't done that in a long time. He'll be fine after he sleeps." The other 4 nodded and watched as the teen let out soft puffs on the mans shoulder. Suddenly, Ezra's wings started to shrink in size, ending up at his waist.
"What just happened? Is he ok?" Depa asked worried. Kanan chuckled, "He is perfectly fine. His wings shrink when he wants them smaller. He's had them at full length the whole time because he broke a couple bones crash landing here." They nodded in understanding.

Everyone got back on the ship, leaving the troops behind to get everything packed up for moving. Kanan sat down in the back and looked up as something was shoved in his face. A trooper was passing him a blanket, "For the young one." Kanan nodded in thanks before unfolding the material and laying it over his Padawan, making sure his whole back was covered and some of his legs. Ezra sighed in his sleep and snuggled up closer to Kanan, his wings ruffling a bit before settling again.

10 minutes later, they arrived at the temple again and The crew greeted them as they got off. Hera immediately went to Kanan and bombed him with questions before he reassured her he was fine. But suddenly before they could get inside, Ezra jumped out of Kanan's arms before he could react and stood wobbly, eyes still half closed.
"Ezra?" Kanan asked tentatively. The boys head snapped open and eyes sprung open. Everyone watched in awe as the sapphire blue faded into a bright sky blue, "I know the way home." Before he walked up to The crew in some sort of trance, he raised his wings to its full height in a full arch. He wrapped them around the group and a bright light took over everyone's eyes.

Everyone woke up and immediately realized they were in the Ghost's Common Room. They looked around for their youngest member before finding him against the wall passed out. Kanan and Hera rushed over and breathed a sigh of relief as they heard his soft breathing. Sensing a presence nearby, Ezra groaned as he woke up.

He stood up with the help of the wall, "How'd we get here?" He turned around to look behind himself but The crew gasped instead of answering. Ezra's wings weren't the white ones they grew to know, they were now a deep blue. A little bit darker then his eyes. Ezra turned back around and said, "What's wrong?" Kanan pointed at his wings. He grew them back out and quickly gasped at the color.
"I finally got my color." Everyone furrowed their eyebrows.
"What does that mean?" Sabine asked puzzled. Ezra looked back at them, "It means I found my true color. It happens when you've done something good or right, letting the force grant you a color. If you are white, then you haven't done your deed. Apparently, I did something right."

The crew smiled at the growing teen as he marveled at his new color, saying how he loved it and that he lived up to his parents. But what he didn't know was that The crew were also proud, proud he was growing up to be an excellent man and teammate.