The road to civilization (1)

Mars returned to the group of hunters with 78 in his arms, 78 looked exactly like a lesser beastwoman in his arms and her frilly red dress made her look especially vibrant like a blooming rose as she had a wide slightly child like smile on her face, she instantly stole the attention of the four male hunters but they quickly remembered who was carrying her and quickly shook their heads before any ideas managed to spurt in their heads. Mars landed and put down 78 that looked around at the six hunters with curiosity clear in her now round and brown eyes before she turned to Mars and asked

"Are they bandits?"

Mars gave a sigh before he answered her question

"No, they're hunters..."

"...What does hunters do?"

"I don't know I am not a hunter, why don't you ask them?"