#ki'moi

Still not sure im happy with the outfits and helmets quite yet, but it's progress! Def happy with the base body types and expressions!

Love how happy Yau'nii is to show off his scars. Be ready to listen to every story in detail.

Again.

Cr'iehg and Ki'moi sure are.

Starting out i doodled Ki'moi and Yau'nii as Pups because my brain said so

Yau'nii was a bowling ball of a Hunt. He often gets in scuffs with other pets, and though he doesn't win often, he swears to paya he will be the biggest hunter in the clan, just like his Sire!

Ki'moi, while being tall for a pup, proved to be...Scrawny, and temperamental. Often seen squabbling with any pup that gets in his space.

After those too I just did some fun little doodles of Human Moon, Yawni and Wisp!

Sometimes I dream about making a dating game with all of them lol. Have the main game be this goofy style and then when you chat with them its the more detailed busts uvu

BUT ALAS I AM LAZY AND TIRED

So enjoy my doodles instead while I dream 💕

In the first few weeks, they don't really know what to do with the suckling. It keeps working its way out of the cages and rooms. So Cr'iehg tossed it into the nest. It's comfortable and deep enough to where the small pest can't crawl out.

This doesnt stop him from trying though. From the moment the trio leave in the morning till the evening when they come back, the ooman paces, and desperatly tries to scramble out. Yau'nii takes every chance he can to come curiously trill and watch the little ooman. Curious to what new tactic it has for escape, also to toss it some food here and there.

Ki'moi stops in to tease the creature, quick to push them back into the hole anytime they get too close. The hunter is not aposed to easily pushing the tiny flawless fingers off the edge of the nest, laughing when he tumbles back down.

After the first few weeks, Cr'iehg finds the two are far to distracted by the ooman, unable to trust them to watch him, or to leave him unattended, the leader takes to carrying the ooman suckling around with him. What started as him throwing the small thing over his shoulder ended up with the creature scrambling up his back and latching onto the base of his dreads. The thing had a grip as well. Deciding that it was better then nothing the hunter went about his work, experimenting, repairing, anything that needed him, all the while the wide watchful golden orbs on his back seemed to silently absorb anything and everything the giant did.

My wife asked how the sleeping arrangements were on the ship when our Yautja traveled together.

They have one main nest that they share, indented in the floor and lined with furs and leaves.

Cr'iehg usually sleeps with Dar'cii tucked under his arm, after a bit of struggling the ooman gives up and passes out, secretly enjoying the warmth the giant hunter provides.

Yau'nii is a sprawled, usually having his legs kicked out and his arms spread out, quick to snatch and curl around anything that gets to close. Moon made this mistake often and usually ends up passed out on the snoring mans chest, the heafty purrs that rumble through his broad chest a lullaby that drags her into sleep.

I'm doing some chibi doodles of my Yautja boys trying to finalize their designs! Ki'moi on the left and Yau'nii on the right!

The two hunters are around the same age, having grown up as sucklings, and then younglings together. The two often scrapped and trained as a pair, while Ki'moi often won due to outsmarting Yau'nii with his quick thinking, and swift movements, the smaller Yautja was always hellbent on proving himself. Years of training and growing, he became a force against most with just his bare hands.

The arrogant and overconfident male is quick to flaunt and show off his various victories and trophies from hunts. This reflects in the way he decorates himself. Ki'moi, on the other hand, let's his work do the talking for him. The older finds the loud meat head exhausting, but always a reliable adversary that is easy to control.

Our 3 Yautja found the little ooman surrounded by an array of strange traps as well as hard meat corpses that fell to said traps. After a few hours of tracking the creature, the troup cornered him, amused when such a small being met them with not fear, but a slew of angry glares and silent aggression.

Deciding not to leave the strange suckling behind, Cr'iehg took him as a trophy, wanting to study the strange ooman. He soon proved more trouble than he was worth. Quickly showing a curiosity for their tech, breaking out of cages and rooms within the day, finding any and all gadgets he could get his little paws on.

Within a few months, he had figured out how to initiate the computers, pulling up holograms, one including the blueprint to the ship. Those strange golden eyes seemed to always be watching, learning.

Reprimanding the suckling for stealing his gauntlet again, Cr'iehg was surprised to hear a slew of familiar snarls and clicks, the mute pushing air through his blunt teeth and clicking his own tongue to mimic some crude Yautja curses.

It seemed it wasn't just there tech he was paying attention too. No doubt such rude words had been picked up from Ki'moi and Yau'nii's sparing sessions.

Amused, the large hunter decided to see how well the smaller could learn. If he could curse at him, surely he could learn to communicate properly, and what the defective suckling couldn't voice, he could substitute for simple hand signs.