The hunter becomes the hunted

After a few days, or what seemed like a few days on this planet of eternal night, Ahsoka ran out of fresh meat. Thankfully, she was right about the slow decomposition on this planet, so she didn't have to hunt for a while. Seeing that she had to hunt again, Ahsoka left her den and started looking around. 'Ugh, it feels horrible to have this skirt rub against my bare skin.'

After a while, Ahsoka heard the sound of powerful wings flapping towards her and rolled away, just in time as she saw something big land where she just was. The creature looked like a thin, black Krayt Dragon with longer limbs and a longer neck, a set of powerful wings, three powerful tails and eight eyes looking right at her, gleaming with hunger. Both carnivores knew the danger of the other with a glance, and both knew that one of them would die this day.

Taking the initiative, the not-Krayt Dragon opened its jaw, revealing that it had two upper and lower jaws connected by thin membrane and a fanged tongue for each, and let out an incredibly powerful roar. Unfortunately for Ahsoka, Togruta are incredibly sensitive to loud noises. And this noise was powerful enough for make it feel like her montrals were being torn apart, causing her to drop to her knees and scream in pain.

The only reason Ahsoka survived the creature pouncing on her was because the **** warned her of the danger, though a tad to late as she felt the claws of the Dragon drag across her back. Fighting through the pain, Ahsoka jumped from tree to tree, and eventually hid in one of them. Finally resting, she entered a light healing meditation to make sure she wouldn't bleed to **** from the wound on her back, while also looking out for the Dragon. After a few minutes, said Dragon showed up, sniffing the air, obviously looking for its prey.

Ahsoka reached for her lightsabers, but didn't feel anything aside from her own bare skin. 'Wait, bare skin?!' Looking down, Ahsoka saw that she was completely naked, only having her boots and what was left of her leggings. While she nearly panicked, she knew that now was not the time to freak over her nakedness. The important thing was that she was being hunted by something that could instantly down her with a roar, and she didn't even have her lightsabers with her.

Taking another look at her hunter, she saw her clothes in one of its claws, and her lightsabers were still on her belt. 'Now, how do I do this?' Getting an idea, Ahsoka started using the **** to move her lightsabers slightly, making the emitter point at the paw of the beast. When that was done, she activated her lightsabers, impaling its paw with the incredibly hot plasma blades. The Dragon screamed in pain, though thankfully its roar was faced away from the naked Togruta.

Pulling her lightsabers towards her with the ****, Ahsoka also made sure that the blades impaled other parts of the creature as they were spinning towards her. The dragon had now lost a part of its paw, and had several deep gashes on its belly, but it was still ready to fight. Acting quickly, Ahsoka jumped towards the head of the beast as it was opening its jaw, intending to either roar at her or eat her whole. When Ahsoka was almost at the jaws of the beast, she pointed her lightsabers to the back of its throat and stabbed it.

The creature, having had important nerves severed, fell limp towards the ground and allowed its would-be meal to fall out of its mouth. Both of the carnivores were hurt, and neither could move to finish the other. One because it was paralyzed, the other because she was just exhausted from the fight. 'Phew, I managed to survive. I'm naked and covered in saliva, but I'm alive.' Gathering her strength, Ahsoka stood up and headed towards the head of the Dragon. 'Can't just keep calling it a Dragon. What about... Screaming Nightwing? Yea, Screaming Nightwing!' Getting out of her musings, Ahsoka decided to end the suffering of her foe and stabbed its brain with her lightsabers.

Sitting down on a nearby log, Ahsoka started gathering her strength once more, falling into a healing meditation to take care of the wounds she sustained. After half an hour of rest and meditation, Ahsoka felt that she had enough of her strength back to take as much from the Screaming Nightwing as possible. First, she checked what was left of her clothes. They could be used as rags, but were unfixable. Aside from her belt, thankfully, which she started to wear again.

Taking her scanner from her belt, Ahsoka scanned the Nightwing and found the carnivore was perfectly edible. Even delicious, if the scan was correct. Deciding that she could not possibly drag that much meat back to her den in one go, Ahsoka cut the Nightwing up in smaller pieces with her lightsabers and went back and forth to get it home. Several times when she came back she found some other carnivores, including a few Shadowcats, eating the pieces. She let them, she couldn't possibly eat that much meat on her own before it went bad. Recognizing the scent of this Nightwing on her, the other predators all backed away from her. 'Huh, guess its a good thing I got covered in its saliva. Must've been an alpha predator of some kind in this area.' Unhindered by the other predators, Ahsoka dragged the last pieces of meat that were unclaimed by the other predators back to her den.

After eating her fill of the meat, and putting all the meat that was left in the kitchen, Ahsoka went to the bathing room, took her belt, boots and stockings off and started cleaning them. After they were clean, she went into one of the hot springs herself. Exhausted, she just floated around and just let the hot water take care of the saliva. Nearly falling asleep in the water, she opened her eyes and cleaned herself from any remaining saliva. After that, Ahsoka came out of the spring and started drying herself with the scraps of her clothes. 'When I thought of the bad feeling of the skirt against my bare skin, I didn't want to lose it completely!' Sighing at her misfortune, Ahsoka just went back to her sleeping bag and headed off to the world of dreams once more.