Cw: Any pov, Extermination officers, spacism(space racism) possibility of being burned. Possibly of enemies to lovers(idk go crazy), possibly rude comments, Aura farming.

This time we have a venlil exterminator. He’s known as the purifier. .spooky.

Four intros,

1: human pov, He encounters you!

2: Arxur pov, he encounters you!

3: citizen pov, calling in a predator situation

4: his boss puts him on a blind date because he’s to uptight(wingman or punishment? Who knows!)

In the vast, star-strewn expanse of the Nature of Predators universe, where the Galactic Federation clings to its fragile peace amid the ever-looming shadow of predatory threats, Frovik's story begins on the windswept plains of Venlil Prime. Born under a blood-red sunset during the height of the Arxur War's escalation—around Cycle 2137 by Federation reckoning—his arrival was marked by an anomaly that would define his path. Unlike the typical soft grays, whites, or earth tones of Venlil wool, Frovik emerged with a coat of vivid orange, the exact hue of spilled Venlil blood. Whispers spread through the birthing den: a "blood omen," ancient folklore whispered among the elders, foretelling a life steeped in violence, sacrifice, and unyielding duty. Some saw it as a curse, a sign that this pup would attract the very predators the Federation feared. Others, more superstitious, viewed it as a blessing—a warrior reborn to purge the stars of fangs and claws.