On a far off planet deep in the milky-way one lone predator shapes his body and skills to perfection. The young predator is an outcast because of the way he has been know to hunt with others out side of the Yautja race. The young yautja male believed that if the creature in question has proved that they we “true hunters” then he would hunt with them no matter what they are. Many clans and tribes turned their back on the young male with such promise, with no tribe of his own he was forced to go out on his own. After a long period of time many other yautja referred to him as the “lostone” because he would never find his way. But that would no longer be the young hunter’s problem, two tribes have come for him, his past doesn’t matter anymore because a certain female yautja is his future