As we approached the location of the linear launchers we were tasked to defend, your human uncle Rios tried to get me to slow down, since he had a "bad feeling." don't laugh about that human thing, at least I won't now. I was brash, and I rushed in to quick, and my leg paid the price. The mongrels were waiting, and I was exposed in a very open area. And that's when your uncle showed his true skills.
Do you kids know how when you , play, you get more and more excited, more energy, and you feel like you can do anything? Well, it is a bit opposite with humans. For them, everything slow downs, all the time in the world. He had ten shots against thirteen beasts. All ten hit straight between the eyes. The last three surrendered, defecating their trousers.
He dragged my half conscious body to the launchers, where he managed to get us pretty well cloistered inside. That's when he collapsed. Turns out, he was shot four times himself. We thought we would both die there. Of course, he took that opportunity to joke about his mate. In such a situation, I couldn't help but join him.
Shortly after, another squad arrived with a medic. When we both finally came to, we had received the Imperial Talon of Bravery, and I invited him to join our clan. We pounded our fist together that day, and ever since, he's been closer to our clan that any other member of our species. He may be a squishy human, but that squishy human is the best brother I could ask for.