Instead of going to Ra-En-Dro’s hut, De-Ne-Aa walked towards Me-Te-Ra’s hut. She wanted to get to know him closer. She wanted to know if he had any mates.
The place was far from the other settlements and De-Ne-Aa knew Ra-En-Dro wouldn’t come here searching for her. This would be the place he might least expect her to be. The dark was getting colder and the breeze caressed her on its way, making her shiver through her spine. Was it the cold or the enigmatic approach of hers that made her quiver?
The hut was taller than the others. She knew it was obvious. Me-Te-Ra was a giant. He stood almost ten feet tall with features depicting himself as a god.
De-Ne-Aa barged into the hut. The members inside were taken by surprise. She saw him, sitting in a corner, cleaving the thorns of his mace. E
