Chapter 3: A trail of renegade clothing.

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Reader Key


(Y/N) = Your Name

(H/L) = Hair Length

(H/C) = Hair Colour

(E/C) = Eye Colour

(N/N) = Nickname



Author's Note: Shout outs to Ughhhhhhhhhh21 and Hiimyourfriendmeep who looked at the list of the main story and pointed out a serious problem with one of the endings. That lead to a cute story about a young Morro and (Y/N) to being longer and adapted to solve the problem :D



(Third Person P.O.V)

____The Past_____



As the fire died down and the fish devoured Young Morro could barely keep his eyes open and snuggled into (Y/N)'s lap.



Young Wu couldn't help but watch the pair. Young Wu smiled as he watched his student start to fall into a blissful sleep on (Y/N)'s lap and (Y/N) as she subconsciously began smoothing Morro's dark hair down in a soft manner as she watched the fire.



Young Wu felt guilty he knew Morro was in desperate need of parental figures in his life. Maybe he should dedicate some time for that to help his young student.



"Wu." (Y/N) said firmly snaping the Sensei out of his thoughts. Wu gave her a strange look not understanding what she wanted.



(Y/N) rolled her eyes. "Are you going to take your son to his bed?" (Y/N) repeated with a sigh.



The young Sensei softly chuckled at this and went to scoop Morro up in his arms. Morro yarned and rubbed his sleepy eyes.



"Sensei?" Young Morro asked with a sleepy smile. "Time for bed." Young sensei Wu said and began to carry Morro to bed.



"Wait, what about (Y/N)?" Morro pleaded Young Wu turned around only to find the fire had been put out and (Y/N) was gone.



"I think she left already little one." Young Sensei Wu informed him. Young Morro gave him a sad look.



"Don't be sad young one. I'm sure we'll see her again." Young Sensei Wu reassured him with a big smile.



"I hope so." Young Morro said as his Sensei carried him to his room and tucked him in bed.



It wasn't till about three weeks after that Sensei Wu was the one that ran into her again some clothing had blown away in the wind just as Sensei Wu and Morro were hanging them out the young Spinjitzu Master and young student took off after them.



The trail of renegade clothing eventually led him to a small campsite where a horse-drawn wagon had parked in the woods and covered in foliage but the strange thing was that there was no horse and the wagon was far from the nearest town so what was it doing out here.



The young Sensei Wu was rather violently tackled to the ground the young Spinjitzu Master caught completely off guard.



"What the, Wu? Why are you here?" (Y/N) demanded get off of the stunned Spinjitzu Master.



"Miss (Y/N)?" Young Sensei Wu asked in shock that she'd managed to get the drop on him.



"Sensei, I found one of the shirts. (Y/N)." Morro shouted excitedly once he saw her and ran up to her.



"I thought I would never see you again." Morro said as he latched on to her. (Y/N) froze in place to worried to move.



The young Spinjitzu Master chuckled at this cute seen as little Morro buried his face into (Y/N) as he hugged her.



Young Wu couldn't help but smile as he saw (Y/N)'s face soften as she began to stroke Morro's hair causing the boy to smile.



"Hey Morro, What are you doing here?" (Y/N) asked picking him up and carrying him on her hip cause Morro to smile.



"Some of the clothing blew away we were hunting them down when we found you." Morro explained with a big grin.



Wu stood back and watched the pair talk and catch up on each other's lives.



"Do you live here?" Morro questioned pointing out the horse-drawn wagon causing (Y/N) to chuckle slightly.



"No, I move around a lot that's just a decoy encase someone comes to close to camp look for trouble." (Y/N) explained tickling Morro causing him to laugh.



Wu suddenly came worried at the thought a young lady camping alone in the woods would be a very tempting target for some unsavoury people.



"Well, Well what do we have here?!" A gruff voice cut through the air followed by the chuckling of others.


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