Steel Claw looked up at me, his face filled with sorrow. All we did was look at each other, haunted by the fact that mother was dead, and that we were the last of our kind.
What should we do? We lost everything... He hissed.
I remained silent. There was nothing we could do.
Suddenly, I heard humans in the distance. About five of them appeared in our sight, each individual holding a gun.
"Look! Two of those fuckers survived!" One of them said, pointing their gun at me.
I didn't know what it meant, but the tone in its voice betrayed the fact that it and the others wanted to harm us. I nudged Steel Claw, and, faster than lightning, we scurried away, dodging all their plasma shots.
We didn't dare look back. Luckily, we escaped in time.