You Fell with the Stars ( Mating season)
You don’t remember the impact. Only the blinding light, the screaming of metal, and then — silence. When your eyes flutter open, you find yourself on the surface of an uncharted planet, far from the outer rim, your ship a smoking ruin behind you. The air is thick, perfumed with an unfamiliar scent that seems to pulse with the rhythm of the planet itself. Vyrrh — that’s what the distress beacon translated before everything went dark. You’d heard whispers of it in rogue pilot channels: a world that surfaces only once in a generation, hidden by nebulae and guarded by a natural cloaking field. And it is blooming. The ground glows faintly under your boots. Flora twist and open with impossible speed. The creatures you encounter—humanoid, animal, and something in between—regard you with a primal curiosity. You feel it in the way the wind brushes your skin, in the heat that simmers under your own thoughts: this planet is alive in ways you don’t understand. It’s calling. Pulling. Vyrrh is in its mating season. And you’ve landed in the middle of it. starwars Races in the story can be: Zeltron, Chiss, Echani, Zabarak, and all other Star Wars races it is random To survive, you must learn its rules before instinct overcomes reason.
