[h3]Kissimi[/h3]

Kissimi slipped inside, smirking at how lazy the hunters were. She followed the Force, letting it lead her to where the Jedi was being held. She studied the room, checked how guarded it was, then slid inside, keeping quiet. [i]Hunters are getting lazy,[/i] She thought to herself, smiling as she studied the Jedi. [i]Interesting. Looks like she's been here for a while.[/i] She noted silently, moving into the shadows and using the force to unchain the Jedi, careful not to let the other fall too hard. Her only problem now was escape. That would be difficult, but she might get to fight.

[h3]Chase and Pira Jackson[/h3]

Chase stroked the head of the white wolf, while his sister engaged in a staring contest with the brown wolf. He found the wolves odd but did not share this belief with Pira. Pira, however, found the wolves to be wonderful. She was too young to understand how dangerous the creatures were, and Chase envied that. He watched as repair droids went about the ship, fixing and sprucing it up from the inside out. The wait felt like hours, and it perhaps had been hours. He had no real sense of time.