Long fang stood over this man. Murderous rage cloaked his eyes. Only one thing echoed in his head. 'preserve his dignity.' He felt more anger slip into him, but he felt his fathers voice echo through his head. "there is no point in killing those that can not hurt you little one. Hunt for family, honor, and food, but ensure there is a chance of failure. Otherwise, there is no honor in it." He reached down to the scarred ones body, ripped out the disc, grabbed a medi stick, broke it in two, and jabbed him in the stomach. "You live this time, scarred one. But never, in your wildest dreams, speak badly of my clan. they are the only reason you live." With the medi stick healing banes wounds, long fang walked back to the cockpit, shaking in shame over what he had almost done.