Drifting in another galaxy was a crescent-shaped dwarf planet roughly the size of a distorted Florida. A thick layer of water covers the inner side of this crescent, while rivers and lakes are scattered across the outer side.
A skorpeon stood atop a small cliff scanning this expanse of sediment and rivers, appreciating it as it recalls the desert of a landscape it was raised in. The journey had been an arduos one, and this paradise that had been their destination was thought by some of their kind to be merely a rumor, resulting from a miscommunication in their imperfect language of body language.
Said language revolved around five main priorities: food, water, forming teams of six, respecting territories marked by walls of sediment, and defeating or avoiding the Spine-Tolls. Food was referred to by moving their front limbs and forward-arching tails toward one' mouth. Water was referred to by crouching down as much as possible (since water was found in low pla