Chapter 85

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After breaking up a few fights I head towards the kitchen to check on OldOne.

I get there and I see that OldOne is drinking while cooking. He seems to allowing Dee and Fa'tae to drink as they were helping out with the preparation. They would be allowed to celebrate properly with the older clan members.

Dee looked like he was full of energy he was shooting around the kitchen. Fa'tae looked a lot less enthusiastic his movements seemed sluggish. I would have see how he was acting later. I know after a big hunt some Hunters experience a low in mood.

Everything else looked fine, OldOne comes up to me "Dar'ke, how is the Matriarch fairing?" He chittered to me slurring his words a bit.

"She is resting, she won't be attending the hall meals for a while. She will be eating with the Ooman Ceillia in Hoppers room. Atleast until her hormonal reactions can stabilize themselves." I say to OldOne.

"I have some herbal remedies for the Matriarch that should be able to help with the sickness. Hold on Dar'ke while I go grab them!" OldOne Chatters at me.

Dee comes up to ask a question "Is this normal for a first bearing?" Dee asks concerned.

"For Ooman bearing this is very common apparantly." I say to Dee.

"Please let the Matriarch know that we have things covered in the kitchen. That we look forward to her coming back when she is better!" Dee Chitters at me. I noticed that Fa'tae had excused himself, he looked like he had to much Brew and was about to be sick already.

I take the jug full of the foul smelling drink from OldOne. Debating in my head if I should give it to Chris or not. I go out of the kitchen I can see Fa'tae looking at me...I give him a growl before I leave.

Young ones sometimes have no respect at all. However I did have hope that they would team up with Lu'Nye when he arrived on the ship. They would make a good team. I would have to talk to Chris about it however as she treated them like her own pups already I don't think she'd mind to much.

Tonight at the dinner feast we will announce the winners of the armor. There were 5 winners for the young ones and 5 winners for the older clan members. I head to the bridge and am met by a squabbling Hopper and Crash.

Hopper who was clearly was drunk already and trying to push his duties onto Crash, Crash was pissed as he had just finished making the bio helmet for Ceillia. I growl deeply at them both and take over bridge duty. I expected they're behavior to be better as we were to be examples for the clan. Hopper leaves like a pup that was able to escape a bearers training.

"Dar'ke thank you for stepping in" Crash says to me.

"Crash let me know if that happens again. Hopper isn't in his right mind right now." I sighed.

"Even you weren't this bad when Chris came aboard" Crash says to me.

"I don't think it's a fair example to compare Chris to Ceillia. Chris and Krysis are bound together making Chris more yautja then Ooman. Ceillia is just a normal Ooman female." I point out to Crash.

"That's the part I don't understand Dar'ke why would Hopper try and go for a normal Ooman? We have seen the information on what happens to males that are mated to Ooman females and they're mate dies...its not good." Crash says in concen

"Crash I know, trust me while locked in a room with Sooni for a week she had me review all the information in regards to that. Before we found out what Chris's Yautja age was..." I say with a sigh.

"I am just concerned that's all." Crash let's out a sigh as well.

"Although Hopper may not appreciate the concern, Crash all we can do is be there for him. We have been hunting for 500 years together. We are hunting brothers our bond with one another is strong. You two are the only ones I trust to have me back in a true hunt" I say to Crash

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