"One warning," started Kata'nova as her tail began to swish from side to side. "There those among people that not like outsiders, there is war between my people and another, war ongoing for many many years," the girl stopped and tapped her gauntlet - an image appeared above it depicting a blood soaked flag with a Daur and My'leke whom were crossed out; there were symbols etched over the two races but they were in a different form of lettering than the one that Kata'nova had shown the Aeon crew. "This is their flag," she remarked and tapped the gauntlet.
"They not like Daur or My'leke, see us as inferior beings," she said and sighed, placing her hands on her hip. "If they see ship, they certainly will fire; if they see Daur, they fire. Their ships hard to distinguish from friendly, caution is advised, fly same flag to fool friendly ships into thinking friendly. Can recognize between friendly and enemy though, part of job description," the Kit smiled.