Dawn Of A New Age

Winds of Change

Being alone in a unforgivable world was and has always been a death sentence. Life had a way of being unfair to those who have always been fair. Some come to terms with it, while others are afraid of it. There was always a guarantee that your luck will run out.

You push anything to far, and right away it will lash out at you with all of its force. Do something to another and karma always reared its ugly head.

Gambit sighed in relief once they got Scarface stable enough, Ebony had returned with some herbs as well as some water. It was great to have help, but even sometimes help came with a price.

"Thank you.", sighed Gambit looking at Ebony.

Ebony smiled before asking, "How did he get such a wound?"

Gambit looked at the wound as if remembering, "We were attacked by a rogue brute."

Ebony frowned, "Rogues are just as nasty as the blind."

Gambit nodded totally agreeing with her.

Swiftscale was laying down close by, he looked honestly relaxed but his tail flicked when a young rex ran into him. It was a sudden little surprise, but he didn't seem to mind it.

Ebony looked over and she smiled, "Active aren't they?"

Swiftscale looked at her flushed, "Y-yeah..!"

Ebony grinned, "Two boys are always trouble!"

Gambit looked at the youngsters, they both had their fathers colors but one of them was missing his right arm.

"What are their names?", asked Gambit as he looked at Ebony.

Ebony looked at Gambit as she cheekily spoke up so Bloodmaw could hear, "Wanna tell them your sons names?"

Bloodmaw looked over as his tail flicked, "Ones named Jr, while the other is named Lesion. I'll let you figure out which is who."

Ebony snickered smiling, "Dad of The Year~"

Gambit looked at Swiftscale with a faint smile, Swiftscale on the other hand looked after the two as if trying to determine which is who.

Ebony looked to where Bloodmaw was and she flicked her head at the other brute rex standing beside him. "That is Grim, he is our best friend as well as warrior.

Gambit glanced over at Grim, the rex was solid black and wore bones heavily around his head and chest. It was clear why he was named that, his eyes were like amber with flecks of red.

Swiftscale was quite impressed with the respect they all had with one another. It actually made him feel like he was back with the old clan with Crusher still leading.

"Was your clan big before the blind raided it?", asked Gambit curiously.

Ebony looked up as she thought, "Yeah, we were pretty stable too. But things just happen."

Swiftscale looked at her with understanding, he could imagine how that must of felt.

Scarface looked better than what he did, he was sleeping soundly as they talked. Gambit checking the wound one more time sat down on the ground. "So, where are you guys going?", asked Gambit as he made himself comfortable against Scarface who he used as a pillow.

Ebony couldn't help but laugh as she replied, "We are probably going to go somewhere else. We are merely waiting just in case survivors were to show up."

Bloodmaw watched as Grim stalked away, his massive cranium looked back to make sure everyone was well. The behemoth then walked into the forestry as he spoke, "I'm doing a check, don't want to be ambushed."