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The Wild Hunt! [Kashyyyk]

It was large and fast! The tree line shook as a Kashyyyk Bull Bantha charged into the grassy plains. As of yet they had separated the bantha from the rest of the herd. Stray blaster bolts flew by with ill accuracy as a grey Trandoshan ran after the beast. Sprinting after the beast and shooting was not his best plan but in the past it worked out most of the time.

With a reptile like screech Skesk groaned. " Gaaaaaahhhh!" His forked tounge extended from his mouth. Pausing for a second he spoke into his comm " [member="Dagorn"]! Where are you?!!!" Jumping over some large roots the trandoshan continued his wild hunt.

" For the Ssssscore-Keeper!"
 
The home of his mortal enemies was much bigger and had more prey than the neighboring moon, Trandosha, home to the fearsome Trandoshans such as Dagorn and Skesk. Every once in a while, as if it were a a practice of a religion, he would take a pilgrimage to the grounds of Kashyyyk and hunt whatever his heart desires in order to contribute his offerings to the Scorekeeper. Mostly, he hunt and fought the warm-blooded, furry Wookiees which were more than plenty since they were the only native, intelligent inhabitants of the planet and knew how to do things that considered them a civilization: politics, hunt, survive, farm, and create.

As to where his presence was he was balancing himself on the tree branch of a colossal wroshyr tree, aiming through the scope of his Myrkr Rifle at the lone Kashyyy Bull Bantha which was retreating from the Skesk. His fork-shaped tongue sniffed the air and it treated his tongue of the unique scent coming from the Bull. After smelling the air his middle claw pull the trigger of the slugthrower and shot out a high velocity slug at the head of the creature. It would then slid on the terrain, friction stopping it at a sudden halt showing proof that the beast was dead.

"For the Sssscorekeeper," the Trandoshan said knowing that he had just received a hefty amount of Jagganath Points for his kill to his Goddess.

[member="Skesk Drirzy"]
 
Different types of birds took to flight when the killing shot by [member="Dagorn"] was taken. Skesk could feel the ground quake slightly as the beast fell. The grey trandoshan grinned as he ran to the dead mammal. Slinging his rifle to his back Skesk drew his Vibro blade and plunged it into the banthas neck. His yellow eyes scanned over the banthas large mane. A trophy was in order and in truth trophies were all Skesk really cared about. Skesk was not as zealous to the scorekeeper as his brother [member="Dagorn"] but would never let that show.

" Hahaha! This mane will make excellent trophy, No?. Its ours for the taking!" Skesk hissed as he begun sawing off the furr around the neck. " Come claim your kill Brother. Before I take more than my share!" The trandoshan exclaimed into his comm. Skesk was an odd trandoshan, a bloodthirsty one at that too. The thrill of the hunt was almost too much for him to handle and yet he loved it.
 
He slung his slug rifle on his left shoulder and began to slither down with his clawed hands and feet from the gigantic tree. His tongue sniffed the air and could smell the odor of the dead beast he had conquered and the blood in the air. It pleased his tongue and caused him to shake his body when the chemicals of his brain reacted to what he had smelled. It was a natural thing for him since his whole life was around killing and killing various individuals in his life.

As he reached the foundation of the tree he jumped at the ground and sprinted to his kill. "Move aside, brother," the Trandoshan said to his blood brother as he pulled out his knife while pushing his brother to the side. It was a norm for fellow Trandoshans to be rude to each other, but they never escalated to killing one another. The value of family was a funny way being shown by Dagorn and his kind. He didn't care if he got a trophy from the bantha since he was blessed with sacred Jagganath Points from the Scorekeeper, but he also loved to brag about his kills to his kin.

[member="Skesk Drirzy"]
 

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