Ranphyx
"I was somewhere in the Sertar sector, on my way back to Centares. My ship's inertial compensator started acting up, and I had to set her down. Ended up in the mountains on Elom. Place was colder than a wampa den. Scarier, too.
Got the compensator fixed, but as I was getting back on board, my blood went cold. And let me tell you, it wasn't from the weather. Felt like someone, something, was watching me. Thought I was going space mad--that is, until I saw 'em. All the spots on those critters' fur kept 'em nice and hidden, but once all those sharp horns and teeth and claws started moving at me... I knew I wasn't imagining things.
Never seen critters hunt in a pack like that. Even had the young ones tagging along. There were too many of 'em for just me and one blaster, so I took off quick. Shame I couldn't bag one, though. Would've been a nice present for the boss."
--From a note written by an Exchange contraband runner to his friend
Category: Bestiary
XP Level: 1
FQN: cdx.bestiary.ranphyx