2 days has passed since the young woman met the yautja as little did she was aware of, from now on her life would be filled with excitement, adventure, risk, fear, and even romance. How would everything work out between a yautja searching for his fallen brethren to learn their causes of death and a young woman who was somewhat a native here and barely knew anything about the stars beyond.
The yautja sat in the hammock cleaning the blood off his wrist blades after just killing a marine and hid the body. The human didn't need to be aware of the a marine's death, she didn't need to be aware of this incident. The woman had come back with a noticeable cut on her face with a few sticks and rocks in her arms. She looked like she had trouble. But why?
(Short I know)