Fresh from a hunt, A’juib settled his weight onto a carved, stone throne. While the thick, heated jungle had lightened his hopes of worthy prey given its similarity to his home planet, the yautja found himself rather disappointed. Some simple tribe – a humanoid reptilian one of some unknown species – had settled here, and except for two stronger ones holding primitive weaponry who seemed to be ‘soldiers’ of some kind, none had posed even the slightest threat.

Some strange male draped in finely woven clothes wearing shaped metal around its head had been sitting where A’juib now sat – a leader of some kind. Some leader it had been – after the predator slew both its soldiers the king had cowered on its knees and seemingly begged for mercy. A quick slash from A’juib’s blade put a stop to that and ceased the leader’s ability to squander whatever tiny drenches of honour it had left – perhaps he would extract its skull later and add it to his wall. Definitely nowhere close to the middle – but perhaps off to the left corner mostly out of view?

It would be fitting enough for such weak prey, he supposed.

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Closer up view.

A kind gift from  Sons00 of my yautja lad, A’juib! Read more about my lad here, and please check out the render Sons did a while back featuring A’juib on the left! Predators hop from planet to planet searching for worthy prey – it seems A’juib leaves disappointed this time!