"Blurrgs probably just don't know good music when they hear it," Kanan mused, jumping down from his perch in the tree once he knew the coast was clear.
One of the yuzzums, one that looked a little older and more gray than the rest, with a chip in one of his prominent teeth and a kink in one of his antennae, stared beadily between Kanan, Hera, and Summer before lowering his pointy rock and saying something... largely unintelligible, unless one happened to speak Yuzzum. There were a few yubs and nubs involved, at least.
Kanan lowered his own blaster and offered the group of spindly creatures a tentative smile, even as a few more rode up to join the first on the backs of tall, spindly, spider-like creatures.
"Hey, Summer? What is it they keep saying in those Earth holos about meeting aliens? 'We come in peace?'" He grinned a little more confidently at the group of hunters, and then added, "And we bring food."
The jello had survived the blurrgs. It would be a shame to let this opportunity go to waste.
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One of the yuzzums, one that looked a little older and more gray than the rest, with a chip in one of his prominent teeth and a kink in one of his antennae, stared beadily between Kanan, Hera, and Summer before lowering his pointy rock and saying something... largely unintelligible, unless one happened to speak Yuzzum. There were a few yubs and nubs involved, at least.
Kanan lowered his own blaster and offered the group of spindly creatures a tentative smile, even as a few more rode up to join the first on the backs of tall, spindly, spider-like creatures.
"Hey, Summer? What is it they keep saying in those Earth holos about meeting aliens? 'We come in peace?'" He grinned a little more confidently at the group of hunters, and then added, "And we bring food."
The jello had survived the blurrgs. It would be a shame to let this opportunity go to waste.