A night for a sacrifice

The gorilla troop had nested not far from the native peoples' dwellings for a few days. One cloudless night during a full moon the quiet atmosphere conveyed the chanting of the second half of King Kong's name and drum beating of the folks who were preparing a young virgin as a sacrifice to the mentioned ape.
"Kong, you have an appearance to make," shouted Keyta.
"I know. I'm not going alone this time," hollered back King Kong.
He intended to journey down to the wall, on which the natives were standing, with Terk. He had already told her of the humans living here and the sacrifices offered to him when they had lived in the enclosure together in New York. She had never seen them nor their sacrificing before.
"Are you ready to come with me," enquired the male.
"Yes," answered Terk.
They sauntered towards their destination which orange-yellow light radiating from the tribe's torches indicated. As they were approaching the dark skinned natives their music and chanting became more and more audible. The sight of lit torches, several folks dancing while in a trance, others beating drums, several others just standing and watching, an old white haired, wrinkled lady saying spells over the sacrifice, a young girl wearing a skull necklace, tied to a bridge unfolded. Soon King Kong and his wife became visible to the people. The bridge, which had the young woman bound to it, was lowered. The folks were dumbfounded by the sight of Terk as the apes drew nearer. They stopped making music and shouting "Kong," their eyes were glued on the overweight female situated next to the silverback. They ogled at her 1.5 meter length hair on her head which was erect, the second half of the hairs gradually leaned forward. They studied her greenish brown eyes being larger than standard sized beach balls, her thick lips, then, her body being smaller and less muscular than her husband's. King Kong hooted to earn the attention of the people. Now all eyes were on him. He looked at Terk then, back at the natives. He freed his sacrifice from the bridge and placed her among the members of her tribe. Several braver folks shot strange looks at him. Kong glanced at the people again then, at Terkina once more, then at the humans one last time. Finally he told his wife that they should head back to their nest. The couple turned their backs on the still silent folks and started roving home. During the trip they were conversing.
"Kong, do you think I look strange? When those people first saw me they just stared at my hair for over a minute," enquired the female feeling unpleasant.
"Your hair makes you look pretty unique, I really like it. The humans have never seen one of our species with this hairstyle before, moreover they had thought for a while that I had been the last of my species. I think what surprised them more was another of my kind showing up after a long time rather than your hair," explained the male.
"Glad you like my hair," answered Terk feeling better.
"By the way since you mentioned your hair you reminded me of my deformity that I was born with. It doesn't bother me by the way, I just wanted to bring this up so that you don't think you're the only one who has something that doesn't make them look average. As you have seen my jaw is asymmetrical. The right half of it sticks out a little more than the left and when I close my mouth my lower right canine protrudes out of my mouth naturally," explained Kong in hopes of consoling his wife even more.
"Thanks," responded his mate. "I like your deformity, I think it makes you look tougher."
"Thanks," answered the male.
After having reached the nest they chatted for a short while then, fell asleep.