A “close encounter” with the predator

‘SOMETHING IS WRONG.’ Ahsoka thought, suddenly horrified as she jumped at the creature. ‘WHY CAN’T I FEEL THE FOR-‘ she was cut off as she tumbled to the ground in front of the creature. The Dragon Cat as she’d chosen to name it looked at her, a disdainful look in its eyes. “And what, pray tell, are you?” a deep, growling voice asked.

Ahsoka handsprung backwards, trying to get away from the cat. She landed on her feet 6 feet away, clicking her saber on...but it doesn’t ignite. “No no no!” she shouted, trying desperately to activate the beam. “WHY DOES THIS PLANET-oof!!!” as the cat knocked her down with ease.

The cat stepped over to her prone form, pinning her arms and sniffing her skin to determine if she was edible. “What on Aznegoth** are you? I’ve never seen your kind before...” it questioned.

“I-I-Uh- a Togruta! I’m not from here...” Ahsoka stuttered. “Well that much is painfully obvious. I’ve never seen that particular weapon before in my two hundred years of life.” He proceeded to bat the sabers away with his paws, focusing instead on the prone girl.

Ahsoka tried to pull her saber to her but felt nothing when she did. ‘Oh crap he’s like a Ysalamir*!’ she thought. To make matters worse...the feeling of being helpless while the creature rubbed its nose all over her stomach and breasts was starting to kinda turn her on. ‘Please don’t notice-‘

“Hmm?”

‘’Dammit!’

*Ysalamir are small four eyed lizard-like mammals that generate a natural **** negating bubble around them.

**figured that if something was sentient on the planet there would be a preexisting name for the planet. I went with Aznegoth.