Poor acting.

All he could think about was whether it was worth it to continue living in a place where his people were suffering and their offspring were being eaten by a nightly beast.

"All right, Quetzal, I accept your offer to become a member of your tribe. However, we must depart as soon as the sun comes up because these beasts are most active at night and only at day were safe."

Quetzal nodded with her head slightly.

"Fine by me, we will help you guys again in case the creatures come back again."

Vurus put his fist on his chest as a sign of respect.

"You have my gratitude."

Deep within the forest, the large creature Quetzal had seen prior to the village attack was chowing down on one of its smaller counterparts, the same one Quetzal had kicked a short while ago. Once the big creature had finished its meal, its memories were transferred to the larger one.