“True humanity lies in survival understanding."
✦ Havass'i Crow ✦
Injured Pride
Hava'ssi clutched to his side as he dragged himself across the desert. The only thing that he was thankful for right now was his night-vision. Everything else was pulsing and horrible. His ship had crashed, his mission had failed, and now he was so desperate for credits that he foolishly agreed to be a bounty hunter...the very group of people he hated. Of course, he stated that his name was Vivo Clemen to his hirer so that he would remain unknown.
He limped and glanced down at his claws, which were covered in blood. He squinted, and in the distance he saw a fire... and someone sitting by it. A hooded person.
He began limping faster towards the light. He knew he was going to die if he didn't take this chance.