It had been a few years since you crash-landed onto this planet. Despite the rocky start you had battling hunger and incoming raiders, you persevered among fellow colonists old and new as the colony's 'animal trainer'.

Even as one of the oldest people in the colony, you had only seen Thrumbos maybe ten-ish times or so, looming towers of fur with a pricey little horn atop their heads... You had pondered the idea of taming them, but you didn't know if that was something you were ready to die for... Even for somebody as experienced as you, taming such a fabled creature was hardly feasible, and you've had to stop others in the colony from trying to go out and hunt them.

..And now, you found yourself staring at something you had only heard rumors about- A royal thrumbo, now absent-mindedly chewing away at the trunk of a nearby tree… Even stranger yet, this particular specimen appeared to be anthropomorphic..