Fire hunter is a male. Ahhh, I will ponder my post, so and I might use this spot for the post0))))0
Shadowatching Wore knee length cloth that had no real pictures or anything on it, but the mixture of her cloud Grey and Black and the Balatu colors made it gorgeous. The top looked only like a piece of cloth to be draped over her neck, with it hanging down over her breasts and tied to the small belt like thing on her loincloth. The same beautiful cloud color was radiating like it was glowing! It had a well defined bridge of the hair line, it even curled a few centimeters back. At first glace it looked like just a normal mask that one would place on, and it covered nothing but their features, but as Shadowatching silently and slowly walks up to it, she noticed that it indeed covered her ears! Making the whole thing look uniform and like she didn’t even have them. Well, the Yautja didn’t have ear on the outside, so she would look even more weird if she had her ears sticking out. The part that covered her nose and mouth looked like all the other masks, it stuck out a few inches, with distinct lines come from it to show her cheeks. But on the side that would (where) be her right was her mark of becoming an Young Blood, a mark was here, worn and old looking. Trailing the eyes down her armor, she couldn’t help but gasp as on the stand, right where her neck would be, was a Hard Mead head made out of her cloud metal that would perfectly shape around her scar, guarding it from anyone or anything. Shapely shoulder guards came next into her eyes, subtle but seen lines for where the metal could move when she did made her think of an armadillos armor. From there each arm had only a small price of metal along the outside of her arm and then one for her forearm. On her right one however was a mechanisms for where her wrist computer would be placed, and on her left, her wrist blades. But there was something that rested just beyond that that made anyones eyes widen. Just beyond both the wrist guards, were what could be seen as gloves. But these gloves were not the normal. If they looked like anything, they looked like a Yautja hand. Tipped with razor sharp claws, the tops of Shadowatching's hands would be covered by her cloud metal to make her hand like that of a true Yautja, giving her the same advantage as them.
Her chest was protected by a simple but beautifully sculpted piece of her cloud metal that cupped her breasts completely, to Shadowatching's old orders, and it even covered lower onto her abdomen to reach the base of her rib bones. From there on was nothing, her stomach and such out be exposed. She was as strong as the Yautja and needed extra protection. The belt that would be wrapped around Shadowatching's waist tightly already had spots made for her weapons, but they were all lose so that they could tighten them as to what she would have on her. Just below that was a mid-thigh length loincloth, made from her cloud metal of course, that was also layered for movement. What made Shadowatching used to grimace a bit was that it only covered about six or seven inches of her front! While Shadowatching understood that she would need as much movement as possible, she didn’t want to give her pray a peep show. She wore black boots that held blades one in each of them. Her mask, was a plain yautja (predator mask) 2 swords crossed her back, throwing knives on her body, with the wirst blade, shuirking, smart disk, combistick All black in color. The plain black yautja mask on her face looked menacing on her small 5'2 figure. She stood by her mate, as anyone would with a friend or a warrior.
She wasn't human, well not quite, she is a hybrid predator. Her hidden eyes watched around hte place, looking for anything hidden and stashed away, a female was below her, in the room with the xeno. For some reason, this xeno let her live, took her from the woods and carried her far away. The hybrid learned to live with him for these short few days, just letting him be as she would be on her way in search for food. The hybrid, was on top of the building as she saw a yautja, her eyes narrowed and a smile crossed her lips. "must already sent the arbitrator after me" She said with a slight chuckle in her words. "I killed those that betrayed me, that stood in my way. I will kill you too" She said, her finger's dancing on the hilt of her weapon, touching it gingerly with a grace of a fighter. This one looked confused, her mind knew the human, saw him a couple of times. He was a good warrior, if they ever teamed up.
The eyes watched as the weapon went in the saloon and came out, a light frown crossed her lips, but the blood wasn't acidic, it was human. She would laugh if that gave her away. The weapon's in her hand was quick as the two knives flew down, one sticking in the creatures arm, that was outstretched watching as the blade as it came back, the other blade, bounced off just as she hopped and stuck in the leg, as it was tumbling down. She would of laughed as the blade stuck out of the calf muscle.