Hunting The Predator

[Gryphin Growling-Star]

Felucia, a humid plant filled world. Gryphin was dashing on his paws, feeling his claws dig into the mud, then easily come out. He was running, normally he wouldn't run from things, but the cretures on this planet were different...a foe he would not want to take alone.

Growling-Star began to pant and he came to a halt. The creture chasing him seemed to stop following him due to the plants blocking too much of the path. The wolf-man stopped. Then sat down on his hind legs. Helicked his teeth. "Grrr...brark...grr-rar" he said aloud in his native tounge.

"Planet....shouldn't be bad..." he said broken up

he smelled all the different things, looked up to the beautiful sky and uttered a howl to it,

@ Ire

 

[Ire]

This planet was alive. But not in the way that one would think. No. It was untamed, unchecked. The full ferocity of what nature could do multiplied by a thousand years of isolation. Yes. This was Felucia. I could only spend so long admiring it's overwhelming beauty.​

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I was not here for leisure. I was here for the hunt. I may not have been to this world before, But I had extensively researched it's wildlife. I was coming for two creatures this day: The mysterious Acklay, and the mighty Felucian Rancor.​

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My bare feet moved silently over the lush soils and green grass. I do not wear shoes when I'm tracking. They are nothing but a needless hindrance. My bow and quiver are tethered to my back. I will only need them when I find what I'm looking for.​

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In the distance, I hear a creature howl. I think nothing of it, and begin my search for the Acklay.​

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[Gryphin Growling-Star]

When he finished howling he went back onto his four paws and began t to run again. He suddenly stopped a few yards later when he ran into an Aklay, he had heard about these Aklay from old stories, they said that the Aklay ripped full battalions of clone troopers apart, these cretures were truly fearsome.

Gryphin began to run towards the cretures, uttering a low growl as he jumped upon it snarling and snapping.

The Aklay swatted Gryphin away and he hit a nearby plant. Gryphin let out a whine...a high pitched while, one he normally wouldn't utter unless he was in trouble. He got back up and began running for it again. This time he began to claw into the Aklay leaving deep marks in it.

He wondered how long would he survive before this Aklay called his friends.

@Ire