After some walking around lost for a time, Kintya finally found the animal pens. Chomper was well aware of his predicament. He didn't like being away from Kintya for too long and he knew where he was going. And after she payed some credits to the animal tender and was leading Chomper to his pen gate, he froze up and bellowed begrudgingly. He dug his feet into the ground, and refused to budge an inch. He was not going in there. "Come on, Chomp. Why are you being so argumentative today? It's only for a little while bud, and I won't be too far. Here, this should sweeten the deal a little" Kintya whispered in a soothing tone, and offered him a treat she had bought from the tender: Sugar cubes, a Coslot's favorite. This enticed Chomper, and he moved forward steadily, and accepted it, licking her hand clean afterwards. He then continued forward, and Kintya closed the gate behind him. Chomper turned, and grumbled sadly, looking at her with puppy dog eyes. Or rather, a puppy dog eye. "Don't give me that look, bud. You know you're not allowed to walk the streets..." She crossed her arms, and shook her head, before pointing behind Chomper, feigning excitement "Look, Chomp, a friend!" Chomper turned around, and approached the female Coslot sharing his pen. He wagged his stumpy of a tail, and they sniffed each other cautiously. Kintya turned, satisfied he was going to be ok, and observed the others around her: One of those aliens whose name she could never pronounce, and kind of scared her. Kintya didn't like to admit it, but she had come to learn she was ever so slightly xenophobic. There was also a man, a monster of a human being, carrying supplies and food from some sort of hunt, holding a bird cage and talking to another man. A true man of the wild, and one of those types who, unlike everyone around him, thrived on Tryliin and it's deadly environment. But it was the other man, the shorter one, who worried her: Silus. A name she had learnt to avoid, because she was technically a criminal. While no one really cared to bring her to justice, and Silus had never given her trouble, it was better to get out of the open around a bounty hunter. Just in case. Her stomach rumbled quietly, and she looked around for somewhere to eat: That restaurant across the street, Marcos Xin's looked good enough. She began to cross the street, and put her hood on so as not to draw attention, when she saw two people approaching her from behind hurriedly. She turned, just in time to intercept her attackers. She smacked the stun rod out of the nearest one's hand with the back of her wrist, before grabbing him by the shoulders, and kneeing him hard in the solar plexus. There was a loud crack as a rib broke, and he let out a guttural grunt, falling backwards onto the ground. The second attacker, however, smashed Kintya in the face with the butt of his pistol, and she fell to her hands and knees, swaying uneasily. He picked her up, wrapped his arm around her neck, and put the barrel of the gun to her head, grinning. His companion got up onto his feet slowly. [color=#40BFFF]"Nice and easy, bitch. So that's why you have that price on your pretty head, huh? We're going to go collect. One wrong move and I'll blow your brains out."[/color]