Kael
I did not know what to make of the alien female I found. She was small with creamy gold facial skin that did not change in tone except to redden when she appeared to get upset. I tried to gauge her age. This was not a juvenile. Her body was developed and strong. Nor was she of advanced age. She appeared slightly younger than my age of thirty-six Destran sun revolutions. Her eyes revealed life experience.
She wore a hard contraption on her head—for protection, I assumed—and a thick, body-conforming garment that covered her entire body in white material. But it was her eyes that captured my interest. They were dark green with gold around the pupils. They had widened when she saw me.
I crossed my arms and gazed down at her, My hunting expedition had turned up not food, but another mou
