Takkar x skinchanger!reader

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K since in the game, there is like a weird voodoo that someone does in the game. And he wears a wolf pelt I decided
Hmm why not make the reader a skinchanger...
To my definition, a skinchanger can turn into any beast they chose, so long as they have their pelt to change.

Also I realized that u may or may not know who takkar is nor do u know what he looks like.
Brief summary he is the tribe leader of the wenja Clan he is protecting them from two other tribes.
Now a picture of what he looks like

 Now a picture of what he looks like

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Yea I know... It is in the primal time though so...
BTW your beast skin is a white sabertooth
Also I will not type in their native tongue and I'll try my best of how they don't have much vocabulary in their speech...
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I walk in the forest in my beast skin. None of the beast aproch me, the udam, wenja, Izila do not as well. My paws are silent along the path of dirt and rocks. I am the last skinchanger, but I heard of one other, Tensay. I have not seen the elder since I was a cub.

I continue walking till I smelt somthing. Udam, a group of them. I made my way to them, and I spot three of them surrounding a woman and her little one, the woman near death. They close in on the dying woman and child. I growl and jumped onto the one closes to the two. My two big teath easily penetrate his neck.

The other two were terrified and tried to attack me. With a swipe of my claws one immediately went down, I looked to the last one, only to see him running. I looked back at the dying woman and her child. She looks at me and pleas to me." Protect child, bring-bring to wenja?" I could only stand there, and respond with a nod of my head. She smiles and tells her child to follow me. With that her last breath was released, the child weeping near.

I walked under a tree and dug. Once it was big enough, I carefully picked up the woman and sat her down in the ground. I started to fill the hole again with the child helping. Then placed rocks around her grave. We sat there for a moment.

Then we were off, the populated wenja village I know of is in the west, so I set my mark there. After a few minutes the child was tired, I huffed and layed down infront of the child. They were at awa at my white fur, and did not hesitate to climb on my back. I grown in discomfort from the way they pulled at my fur.

Once they were on, I started walking. I noticed it was getting dark, and the child was shaking in fear. Though no best nor man dare attack me, I spead up my walking to a walk-run, then to a full out sprint, the child laughing in joy.

I was then meet with a wide lake and a river flowing from the west. I followed the river, a minute later I am meet with a small cliff with a stream flowing off it. I saw the illuminated rock that the village that was set near the foot of the mountain, and the familiar sound of music and feet tapping on the ground. I found a small slope leading to the village, and followed it.

I was meet with a group of wenja's near a fire. One of them spotted me shouted 'TIGRI!' While pointing to me. The others stopped dancing and brought out their spears, bows, and clubs, pointed at me. I heard a whimper and remembered about the child on my back. I layed down to let the child off. They did and the wenja gasped in shock, of how a strong beast like me allowed a fragile child on my back.

The child looked terrified to the wenja, and tried hiding within my white fur. One of the villagers, a woman older the 60, walked up to me with no fear in her eyes. She walked straight to me, looked right into my  (e/c) eyes. She raised her hand, and slowly petted my head. I never showed her my teath nor did I growl.

She slowly coached the child to step away from me. Once the child was fully in view of the woman, the child looked back to me. I gently nudged the child to the old woman. Once the child was in arms length of the woman, I nodded my head in thanks and was about to  leave.

Till I heard an old voice I never thought to hear ever again. Coming out of the many tents. An old man of 80 steps out of one. It was Tensay! My grandfather. I ran up to him and placed my paws on his shoulders. He laughed at my childish acts and started petting me all over. I got off him and rolled on my back for him to rub my belly. He laughed again and crouched down to rub my belly. I purred in satisfaction. He stopped and I got on my feet." Miss grand daughter. Thought I was last." He wisspered to me with quiverness in his voice.

I only purred and rubed my head to his. He looked up and smiled,he had a certain gleam in his eyes that I seam to always remember that, what ever he was planning, wasn't good." Takkar! Come come, meet grand daughter!" He beckoned someone over to us. I quickly hid behind some baskets. I looked and there was a man that had dreadlocks with a small ponytail and a beard that reached to his collarbone.

He looked at Tensay with confusion. Tensay looked to were I originally was before I hid. He sighed and started looking around the area, mumbling to himself of what a shy grand daughter I was. He moved a small basket to be meet with my (e/c) eyes, he laughed in surprise and success. When I hid I got out of my beast skin, which now was rapped around my shoulders. I had this on.

Skinchangers don't lose their clothing when they put on their pelts

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Skinchangers don't lose their clothing when they put on their pelts. I was helped out of my prison of weeved baskets by Tensay. There I stood fully in front of Takkar. He had a strong aura around him that made me feel safe." Takkar, meet grand daughter (Y/n). (Y/n),Takkar." My grandfather said to both Takkar and me.

One look of his gaze made me freeze. I have never meet someone who has such soft but hard eyes. Takkar broke the silence around us." Takkar, beast master, leader of wenja." He said while pointing at himself, then pointed at me, for my introduction.
"(Y/n),grand daughter of Tensay."

He only nodded in acknowledgement.
(I think I'm making this into a story chapter thing?) I then realized, it was already nightfall, I grown in distress. I can't make it back to my cave alone. My grandfather pushed me to takkar, with that certain glint in his eyes.

"You two, play along, not much though, I don't want to be great great grandfather, yet." Tensay said, witch made me blush and glare at him. He only laughed and walked back to his hut. Takkar lead me to a big cave, that inside had a bed with small trinkets above it. He pointed at it while looking at you." Sleep." Was all he said.

I took a moment, then I laid myself down. Takkar joined me on the bed. I looked away from him, but I felt two strong, warm, muscular arms wrap around my waist, and a hard warm body against my back. With that I felt my eyes drup, and I sumited to sleep.

Never knowing, this would be my new home forever.
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It was longer then I expected and I feel like I just ripped off the first chapter by texting this.

And yes I use my phone, I don't have a computer that I personally own...

But I did it,
trying to think of someone else I could do now...

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