H'ulij-bpe _ Crazy

Chapter 14

(Shadowy figure POV)

(Note, From now on I will only use yautja translated words for the yautja's names and some yautja names i will just make up.)

{Sundry} had been secretly spying on an unexpecting clan for several moons now, they had no idea and that was how it was going to stay.

Or at least for now.

The large dull wine red yautja grumbled silently to himself, he was standing in the clans eating hall.

All around the large room where yautja of all different ages and skills, all where in small groups talking about their different victories or making side remarks.

It was annoying, but Ler-vrk Lavk'ti had to keep pretending he belonged here, even if it was supposedly for a short amount of time.

A small bubble of memory popped into his mind, of his real clan leader hissing to him that he was to pretend he was here to find a bad blood who had tried to kill a young pup. He remembered telling this clan his purpose and his steady heartbeat waiting for an attack.

He had waited...

And waited...

But nothing, it was a huge disappointment.

They had allowed him without even a second glance, because of what? The clan leader really believed his lies.

The dark red male knew he was here to spy on them and see if they might be working with the light warriors, but he so badly wanted to kill them right and there.

But he could not attack for no reason, no.

That would have been too suspicious for an entire clan turning dead all of the sudden, a clan so full of experienced warriors.

The disappearance of this clan may have sparked the orange leader of yautja prime to lead a full fledge attack and search for the mysterious shadow clan.

His mother's blood line would have been fine, he would have lived and so would any of his young.

Shadow yautja with the true shadow blood cannot be destroyed.

But those of who bow their heads and become loyal to the clan of shadows would have died needlessly.

A beep from the main doorway to the eating hall distracted Ler-vrk Lavk'ti from his thoughts and as he turned his head towards the door he watched as one of the three sisters walk through forcefully dragging an unusually short grey male yautja.

Ler-vrk Lavk'ti narrowed his eyes from the shadowy corner of the room in curiosity.

He could see from where he was when this strange newcomer sensed him staring, by the fact that he scrunched his neck and started shivering a bit more.

There was something strange about him, Ler-vrk Lavk'ti could tell.

The grey, white, and black male smelt of fear and anxiety, the red shadow could see that this yautja was worried he was going to get hurt by the way he carefully walked behind his... Captor? Escort? The wine red and orange freckled male had no idea, nor did it really matter.

All that did matter to him was the fact that there was something strange about the short male.

He smelt like a shadow blood, but that was impossible!

'Or maybe it's not' Ler-vrk Lavk'ti wondered to himself, watching as the large female tried to get the small grey male to grab some food, only to pull him too hard and ended up hitting his head on the bench, 'I did hear about the small number of lost pups, but I thought the searchers had found the roundabout location of them all'