Author's Note

In Predator canon, clans are led by a matriarch instead of a patriarch.

There are also male predator Elders who lead male clans.

Female Yautja mate with males with the longest dreadlocks. They spend time raising the children(pups/sucklings) on the planet instead of hunting.

However, there have been some female hunters and clans in the comics.

I'm going by film, game and comic lore for the story.

In the next chapter, Anon-A-Miss will be revealed as the CMC who get punished for it.

Sunset learns to fight like a Yautja and think like one. She eventually wins many training matches and goes on a chiva(hunt) which is the rite of passage for the male of the Yautja species.

She will have her own armor, weapons and ship. Also, she'll hunt on Earth and other planets to get trophies.

-PrinceOfDarkness.

Yautja Prime.

The ship entered the planet's atmosphere and prepared to land. The homeworld was much larger than Earth and orbited two suns instead of one.

Yautja Prime had large green patches, symbolising hunting grounds for pups to learn the way of the Yautja. Their entire civilisation had grown up as hunters with a strict honor code.

Never kill children, never kill elders, never kill those unarmed and those who cannot fight back against them. Those who didn't obey those rules were deemed Bad Bloods and had to be executed.

Tua'Ja grabbed his mask and placed it on his face. He lowered the ship to the ground and shut off the engines. Silently, he walked out of the ship, signalling with his hands for Sunset to follow him.

The both of them walked down the ramp that unfolded outward from the ship. Eventually, both of them were standing on hard ground.

They were greeted by an elder. His face bore his clan's marking and many scars from past hunts. His skin seemed more wrinkled and his eyes bore many secrets.

Tua'Ja lowered himself to a knee and placed a fist on his chest. He lowered his head in submission to his father.

The Elder, named T'ogah, clicked his mandibles and purred softly, looking over his son. Tua'Ja had not returned to their home planet in quite a long time. The males of their race hardly spent time on the planet.

Young Bloods would start training on the planet before they went through their Chiva, or as it was known, The Hunt. It would be their ascension to adulthood. A rite of passage.

"My son, it is good to see you again." T'ogah said warmly, looking down at his son. He then looked over at Sunset, who also copied the hunter.

"Father." Tua'Ja acknowleged, "It has been a while. How have you been faring on our home planet?" He asked, raising himself to his feet.

"I have been well, my son. Why do you have an ooman with you?" T'ogah asked, shocked and confused at the female's presence.

There had only been a select few oomans who were respected by Yautja society. Namely, Dutch 'Alan' Schaeffer, Machiko Naguchi, Alexa Woods and Royce.

"This ooman managed to grieviously wound a Bad Blood. I was sent to track and kill him for his crimes. He went after the female behind me." Tua'Ja explained as Sunset got up from being on her knee. She stood next to the hunter, a look of fearlessness and determination in her eye.

T'ogah chuckled and flexed his mandibles in a grin. This ooman had spirit.

"She is welcome to stay. By the description you have given me, she has honor and will make a great warrior. She will be trained like one of us and will earn the mark of our clan on her flesh." T'ogah informed the both of them. Tua'Ja had been right in bringing her here.

Sunset placed a hand on her chest and lowered her head in respect.

"Thank you, I will not let you down." Sunset said firmly, a look of pure determination behind her ocean blue eyes.

T'ogah chuckled and looked at the ooman female. He knew English, as he himself had been to Earth many times for hunts. Their species also used their helmets which could implant the Yautja language into the minds of other beings, making it easier to communicate.

"My name is T'ogah, and as you have heard, I am his father. As I said, you will be trained like one of us. You must show up on time to the hall to train. Others may not respect you as much as my son does. They may taunt you or not see you as equal." T'ogah explained, his voice firm and calm.

"Yes, I understand T'o-I can't say your name. I'll call you Titan. It's easier on the tongue and to speak. I will not let you down." Sunset replied, her voice serious.

Tua'Ja flexed his mandibles in a grin and led Sunset to his home, shaped like a pyramid and made out of a stronger metal than what oomans used.

As they entered the building, they met Tua'Ja's mother Yeyinde and his aunt Gaun'Ja. Females of the Yautja race didn't look much different from female oomans. However, they were much taller, had mandibles and breasts. Females were highly respected on Yautja Prime.

Every clan was lead by the Head Matriarch. If they were to change a rule or make a new one, every male would have to obey it.

Walking down one of the halls, Sunset and Tua'Ja went into one of the training rooms. Both the Yautja and the Equestrian-turned-human practiced hand-to-hand combat.

The rest of what Sunset percieved to be day, was spent doing training and learning new moves. Sunset also taught her combat partner some Martial Arts from Earth that she had learned over the time that she had spent there.

However, on Earth, things were much different...

The real Anon-A-Miss had been found out.