Mrrew
Monstercat
(OOC: This thread is to keep up with the orders coming in for the Beast Hunter's Guild. Oldest orders being handled first.)
A small light freighter pierced the atmosphere of Felucia, soaring high over vast forests of fungi and mushrooms below. It's engines echoed through the quiet sky, causing smaller animals to rush in to hiding, and the large predators of the planet to surface, looking for the source of the noise. The freighter dived closer to the planet's surface, dodging a small bird as it went, and began to lower itself in to a clearing between two massive blue mushrooms. The yellow and black freighter's ramp quickly lowered with a hiss of escaping air, allowing the cluttered inside to be viewed by the various small birds that had perched on the mushrooms, observing the ship. A young human man with two large cybernetic replacements over his eye socket stepped down the ramp, holding a specialized rifle. His optic sensors scanned the area around him as he looked on with a smile. His wookiee companion stepped down behind him, his bowcaster readied in his hands with a quarrel already loaded. They were ready to hunt.
A small light freighter pierced the atmosphere of Felucia, soaring high over vast forests of fungi and mushrooms below. It's engines echoed through the quiet sky, causing smaller animals to rush in to hiding, and the large predators of the planet to surface, looking for the source of the noise. The freighter dived closer to the planet's surface, dodging a small bird as it went, and began to lower itself in to a clearing between two massive blue mushrooms. The yellow and black freighter's ramp quickly lowered with a hiss of escaping air, allowing the cluttered inside to be viewed by the various small birds that had perched on the mushrooms, observing the ship. A young human man with two large cybernetic replacements over his eye socket stepped down the ramp, holding a specialized rifle. His optic sensors scanned the area around him as he looked on with a smile. His wookiee companion stepped down behind him, his bowcaster readied in his hands with a quarrel already loaded. They were ready to hunt.