Kiras spear was still embedded in the beasts shoulder, and she took a step back as she heard it howl again. She was glad the man was safe, though, probably back at his ship by now. She didn't bother trying to get her spear back, and instead headed in the opposite direction, slinking into the shadows before the beast could react. It loped off in the other direction from which the man had gone, so that was good. Blood, just as red as a humans, trickled down her arm. She stopped stock still when she saw the man again, but he didn't seem to pose much of a threat, so she tried communicating. ''Ohjehn danskyle firmeena?'' She asked him. It roughly translated into 'who are you?'.

Kira had no clue what he had just said, and pulled out of his grasp, backing up. Fear was etched into her face, and her eyes were wide. She swallowed, and stood in a defensive position. She didn't have her spear, though... what would she use to defend herself? If this man had a concealed weapon, she was done for. She doubted he did, though, and her curious mind got the better of her, so she stayed, albeit at a distance.

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Melanie looked out the window. The huge ball of fire that was the sun was setting, and three moons were rising. How odd. Three moons... she didn't dwell on it any longer, though. Del was still gone, and she had heard howling. He might've been hurt... shaking her head, she picked up a small gun, and stuck it into a holster stitched to the suit. She then picked up a huge tranquilizer gun, and opened the door to the ship. Once outside, she closed the door to avoid any... unwanted visitors.