The Warriors Within

Chapter 7: The Unforeseen Circumstances

After the meeting was over, Wolf was still in shock.

The words of one of the elders kept ringing in his head. "You're new mission is to find her and bring her back.... alive."

Thinking back to his new orders, Wolf couldn't help but feel uncomfortable and a bit worried for the young Ooman. The Ooman was still so young and had no unique features to her.

'Except for her eyes.' Realizing what he had thought, he shook his head and growled to himself. 'Focus.'

Going back to the matter of hand, he still couldn't understand what the elders wanted her for, she still looked like a suckling.

'A child in other words,' Wolf grimaced at his thoughts.

No matter how much Wolf thought about it, he still couldn't understand why the suckling was so important. The urgency, un-describable, unreadable expression in their eyes. 'What could a young Ooman have that the elders find THAT Ooman so important!'

Sighing to himself in frustration, he rubbed his head and lightly gripped his chest. This irritating feeling in his chest didn't help at all. Just thinking of that Ooman... groowls

It was frustrating, there was a sense of urgency to protect her but at the same time to hurt her. Torture her. Make her cry while she screams until her throat runs dry. Fuck. 

Shaking his head again, he couldn't believe what kind of fucked up luck he had AND what kind of fucked up thoughts he had as well. This mission was turning to be troublesome and extremely conflicting with his own interest and the elders. However, a mission was still a mission. Despite wanting go against his orders, he was honored bound to see it through. 

Growling to himself, he couldn't help but think about sucklings well-being. If he did good, maybe they might reward her to him once they obtain what they have from her. 

'And besides, the suckling was just a silly, useless Ooman. No strength at all so they will most likely dispose of her or... if not then they'll most likely give her to someone as a trophy pet.'

Scoffing to himself, Wolf convinced himself of that thought. 'That seems about right. The only thing that she would most likely be good for was being. A. Good. Obedient. Trophy. Pet.' 

 With darkened eyes, he nodded to himself as he continued his walk to his room. With that thought though, he felt a sense of disgust towards himself and at the possibility of the young child-bearer turning out like that. Again the feeling in his chest couldn't bear to see her like that so he had to come up with a plan soon.

Putting those thoughts aside, he began to plan his route. Besides, if anything did go wrong with the Ooman and the elders, he was sure he would be able to acquire her based on his merits and status within the clan.

Satisfied with that last thought, he decided to figure out the best way to capture her. Thinking of the chase with His-Soon-To-Be-Ooman, Wolf became excited. 

Smirking at the sight of her horrified look would be quite satisfying. Seeing her fight back knowing it was useless also sent a thrill down his spine. Wolf really couldn't wait to go and look for his Ooman. 

Looking at the information he had received, he was able to locate her last placement. However, it seemed like they were on the move. 

To where? He didn't know but it didn't matter. He was an Elite who had numerous account of successful missions. Due to all the experience he had obtained from them, he knew for a fact that this won't hinder him.