Yes

She decided that she needed to take the shot, if she did she might score a meal. If she didn't, the thing could probably run her down in minutes, if she managed to get that far. She cut her hesitation, and depressed the feather light trigger. There was a flare, and the blaster's barrel cried as the ionized tibanna gas escaped it in a tight bolt. The fatal wound to its chest was instantly cauterized, organs flash boiled, fur singed, and chest ripped open in a grim, steaming display. Niome didn't have a chance to stow her piece as the shot echoed off the dunes around her. However silence never returned. The ground seemed to rumble as the dunes came alive, and shifted. Thousands of claws, scraping away the loose grains to emerge into the light. Niome realized at once she had made a grave mistake.