"Not like I am complaining, but you know I am much more suited to hunting konjin than you two are. Not to mention with all the other fucking Saalistaja around, I think one of you should stay behind while I hunt," interjected the Njeriuujk, completely surprising Da'kea.
He had never seen a case where Saalistaja and a Njeriuujk worked together for the sake of a single female… what was going on?
"What do you want?" asked a voice, cutting off the conversation between the males. All four occupants of the ship turned their attention to look at him.
"You killed my daughter," he said, not meaning for that to be the first words out of his mouth. He was known in his tribe as the diplomatic one, the one that was sent out to deal with other species because of his way with words, and yet, he felt like a young cub facing an unknown situation like the one before him.
