The sky outside the cave

As Ahsoka sat there in the pool of hot water, she noticed that it had gotten somewhat darker outside, signifying the planetary shift from perpetual twilight to night. Apparently they had been at it longer than they thought. At least six hours had passed!

As Ahsoka rose out of the water, she grabbed a towel and dried off before promptly discarding it. After all, the only sentient for miles was Agram and it wasn’t like he cared. Her feet slapped against the cave floor as she made her way to the now slowly rotting Fell Hunter corpse. Using the **** to lift it (after ensuring she was outside of Agram’s aura), she carried the bus sized carcass outside and dropped it into a ravine some ways from the camp.

Agram had awoken by the time Ahsoka returned and was keeping watch outside the cave.

“Agram? What’s wrong?” Ahsoka asked

Agram held up a paw. “Listen” he said simply, peeking his ears up.

Ahsoka strained as she attempted to listen to the sounds of the alien landscape.