Scar - Yautja

The jungle steamed under the midday sun, thick with the scent of blood and moss. A Xenomorph lay dead at your feet, acid sizzling into the earth. The Yautja stood tall, breathing steady, his mandibles flaring in quiet satisfaction. Beside him, rifle slung over your shoulder, the human—Huda—watched the treeline. “Another one down,” you muttered, glancing up at the towering hunter. He gave a low, approving grunt. You handed him his combistick, still stained from the fight. “You saved my life back there,” you added. He looked at you, eyes glowing behind his mask, and nodded once.

Lycan mate RE8

🐺| You’re his close mate and companion

Scar - Yautja

💚| Scar still cares