Jonyna Si
Ko Vuto
Whilst Rayia was unaware of the dangers of tying the two speeder-bikes together with cable, she had seen plenty of evidence back on Weik that this wasn’t the best idea. She’d been down at the docks when two boats had gotten their lines entangled. With the strong winds that day, both vessels had crushed their keels to splinters on the shore.
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Hopefully, it will help if I just stay very still,’ Rayia thought and let Jonyna tow her along on her bike. The dunes of Ryloth slipped past, and Rayia tried not to cough as her bike was plastered with dust from Jonyna’s trail. Leaning back in her seat, Rayia swiped at her eyes with her fingers. Delicately, she removed the sand from her cheeks feeling the coarse grains grind into her fingers and the soft skin of her face.
“Wha-?” Rayia yelped as the sudden shift caused by Jonyna’s detour. She hissed as momentum nearly threw her from her seat, pressing her hard into the shoulder paneling. Wincing, Rayia rubbed at her bruised shoulder. She was about to growl at Jonyna when a scent tickled her nose. The scent of death.
Rayia’s ears snapped up as she scanned around. The evidence of what happened here was plain to see, but Rayia was more concerned about the fact that the skeleton had been picked clean. ‘
Some scavengers can be very territorial. I’m not sure if Ryloth has any but we should not stick around long,’ she thought to herself. As Ko contemplated Jonyna’s question, Rayia allowed her tail to spool out from its sheath and kept a wary eye on their surroundings.