When a hunter is in need of a loyal (if a little moody) companion that can aid any hunt with excellent set of skills, they look no further than to tame and train their very own Sfynks. Powerfully build, lethal in combat, swift and nimble with elegant grace, this musclebound felines boost highly developed senses, keen vigilance and surprisingly easy-going nature with great fondness for belly rubs and headpats. Little is known of their origin - eyeless, big, with definitely othewordly features, it is likely that they were a form of biological intereference from before the Dreadwake made nigh all orbital approaches impossible, perhaps from even the first attempts of colonization of Earth by one of the manifold galactic empires and fiefdoms, always at each other throat and using their proxy forces in distant planets to duke it out. No matter from where it came from, even on the harsh surface of Posterra this hardy creature swiftly adapted to multiple biomes and in many cases established itself as a potent predator and a force to be reckoned with. For a long time various clans of kin and folk considered them a threat, scary, wild beasts, but more bold individuals speculated that the toothed monsters are too keen to visit settlements, too used to presence of civilization and always found lounging near various habitats, clearly made in some way to be a companion. And so, they return to that role with their new masters - no matter their shape, size or smell.