Webbed organic doors split and stretched apart as the tall male stepped through, the biome was an eerie replica of some random place on earth and was more for the eyes of the visitors than for the native beasts that dwelled within. it was meant to look 'close enough' without wasting any necessary resources on accuracy, would the she-animal even know the difference? 

His nostrils furrowed, [color=fff200][i]"carry on as normal"[/i][/color] a slow and methodical exhale was all he needed to collect his composure. Now then, and exotic beast needs to be taught a few tricks to do on command and the rod of bioluminescent tendrils on his right hand was the tool to be used. Strong grip and an iron handle, the boundaries between master and lowly cur will be drawn. His paces were even and silent, the blades of crash dared not crunch under his feet and the animals not make a sound. There was determination and deliverance in his golden eyes, fury and the ire of his humiliation into his current predicament will be the drive that would break his new [i]toy[/i]. 

The hunt was on and there was no more patience for the earthling, no more mercy. 

It took only a span of a few minutes and in a single viperous strike, his free hand was on the female's neck and the rod was placed on the base of her naval cavity. tendrils like tiny jellyfish stingers injected a serum with robotic spores that spread throughout her nervous system. The hunger for domination flaring in his cold analyzing gaze. It no longer mattered how much of an Aeli the animal resembled, he was now involved in the exotic and underworld taming and all his frustration would be incurred by his prey. 

Her naked body was like that of his own yet now it no longer mattered, there had been too much thinking and the disgrace upon his family name would be tarnished if his inclusion were to see the light of day. 

His grip tightened on the rod and the woman's pain receptors flared up into an agonizing sting all over her flesh. This cruel device would be what would break her in. The male pressed into the rod and the female contorted into sheer agony as her own skin tore open and she began to bathe in crimson. the screams of her lips deafened the male yet, 

and yet...

His eyelids tore open as he stood before the open entrance to the Edenic chamber.

It was all a day-dream, a simple vision. For the first time in a very long while he had felt impulse. The strong impulses of anger and mal intent, a horrible lapse of his reality. The male dropped the rod and walked fourth in searh of the earthling. How could he fault her for his own sins? he had been mislead into thinking he would become an offcial tamer for a legitimate organization. What would a simple animal know of the complexeties of all of this? He could not fault her, just himself. All the raven haired male now wanted was to return the earther back to spite the upper ranks. For a race prided on being evolved beyond emotions, he certainly felt foolish for indulging an impulse of the mind. 

How could he make the female understand? To comprehend it was no longer in its natural capacity, the societies and the intricate web of so many unknown things and even how advanced things the galaxy were. When he found her, she was eating some land dwelling critter under a roudementary shelter she had built. The male's eyes narrowed as he witnessed her eat. 

[color=fff200]"Human." [/color]he spoke. 

He would attempt a dialouge with the creature, to understand it more and maybe.. even reason with it.