Aliens vs Predators (Prologue)
He rolls on the ground as he looks up at his fellow warrior as he growls. The warrior chuckles, "You are a weakling, nothing like your older brothers. After all you are a half – breed."
Dark Moon roars as he spreads his arms out, he lunges at the larger warrior as they collapse. They roar at one, when they hear a booming of a staff. They turn to see Elder Dark Hunter, they bow at the waist. The elder walks forward, "Black Heart. I do not to hear about half – breeds. Dark Moon's dam is an Elder unlike any warrior I have seen. Blue Eyes is a warrior that uses her eyes to hunt trophies."
He chuckles, "Between her and Red Mark, those two are incredible warriors. If you fought against Blue Eyes, you would be dead."
Black Heart growls, "She is an ooman, weaker than our females."
Elder Dark Hunter chuckles, "I have fought against her and Red Mark. No, they are not weak. They make it up in mind, and will. Oomans are different than us. They have different codes, they are honorable in ways you will never understand. He, Brown Woods and Scar Woods, if you are not careful, they will survive their Chiva, while you will not."
Black Heart lowly growls as Elder Dark Hunter punches him to the ground. Black Heart growls as he kneels on the ground as Elder Dark Hunter continue speaking, "Elder Dark Tusks and Elder Light Shadows survive their Chiva, due to their mothers. The help from an ooman female help them survive that night on the ooman planet. Elder Dark Tusks told me, if it wasn't for the ooman female. A xenomorph would have split his head in with its tongue."
He looks around at the group of unbloodied as they were clicking to one another in low tones trying not to angry the Elder, no one knew that. He shakes his head making his dreads beads click against one another, "It is with the ooman females that the Elders got their first Queen Xenomorph. Learn this tonight unbloodied, when you speak badly of half – breeds. Think of why we have half – breeds, it is due to their mothers have earn a place in this clan."
Elder Dark Hunter left as his red cape swoosh behind him, one of the unbloodied warriors walk over to Dark Moon, "Your dam is Blue Eyes."
Dark Moon nods, "Yes, she is my mother."
The unbloodied warrior bow his head, "My sire told me that she saved him on a hunt. He was amazement as she came back to get him. His brothers had left him for dead, yet an ooman came back to save his life. I think I understand what Elder Dark Hunter meant."
Dark Moon chuckles, "Yeah, my mother is one warrior that even my father doesn't mess around with, including with her eyes."
The two unbloodied warriors walk out of the training chamber as they walk down the halls, "Elder Dark Hunter talks about her eyes, what is so special about her eyes?"
Dark Moon smiles as he clicks his tusks, "My mother has sight. She can see the future."
The unbloodied warrior jerks his head back, "She is able to have so many trophies, due to her being in the right place."
Dark Moon shakes his head, "I said the same thing to my father. She is able to see danger, she moves out of the danger and enjoys the hunt. She makes sure she is in the right place. She has been able to see and save several warriors due to her sight, now my aunt. She makes sure that that when we were pups that we use our surroundings so that we could use our cloaks as a last resort. She taught me and my cousins how to survive by using our mind."
The two split as the unbloodied Dark Moon went to his families' chambers as the door open to reveal his mother and his aunt were dancing and laughing as they were twirling in fabric that his father and uncle had gotten for the females. They were swirling around as Dark Moon look to see his father and older brothers were smiling.
He watches as his father come up behind his mother as he cups her hips as she shakes her hips. She rubs her behind into his father's groin. Dark Moon holds in a chuckle as his father snarls as his mother dances away from him. This is what he happy about being a half – breed. The honor being a Yautja and the being an ooman. He is able to understand both worlds that will help him in his future hunts.
He wonders how did his father and mother meet when ooman were prey, while Yautja were the hunters. He shrugs his shoulders as he watches his family laugh as his aunt dances close to his uncle who is sitting on the couch as he chuckles as his uncle leaps up to swing his aunt around.
Brown Woods walks over to his cousin, "Hey cousin, how was the training?"
Dark Moon rolls his eyes, "Black Heart calling me a half – breed. We were about to go at it, when Elder Dark Hunter stop the fight."
"Don't let aunt Blue Eyes hear you. She and Elder Dark Hunter do Earth weekly spars and she stills as the ooman would said 'Kick his butt.'" Twin to Brown Woods, Scar Woods walks over, "Black Heart is just sore about Yautja – ooman coming to the Chiva. We also have training with him, but the thing is we are with uncle's training."
Dark Moon chuckles as they were chuckling as they watch their mothers. They were the youngest and their parents were still thinking about having more children. Their fathers were the youngest Elders in Yautja history and it was due to their mothers. They watch as their family are enjoying the present, but he always wonder how these ooman have so much respect when they look so young.
Blue Eyes spots her son, as she smiles and she twirls on the ball of her foot as she bent backwards as his father caught her as she looks up into his father's eyes. His father is purring contently as she touch the black tusks as he leans his forehead against his mothers. They touch as they are content.
Dark Moon sighs, he will never get the story out of them tonight. He shakes his head, "I am going to bed."
It is early training as Dark Moon rises from his bed, he is the only one in the 'kitchen' as his mother calls it. He is getting some meat as he feels a sensation as he twist only to see his mother leaning against the counter, he growls, "Mother! How in the world do you do that?"
Blue Eyes laughs, "I do it to keep you on your toes." He looks away, when she cups his cheeks. She turns him to look at her, he had inherit her sight of colors. Seeing the world in color like his mother. She is looking at him closely with her bright blue eyes that are as light as they were nearly white, "You have something on your mind."
He loves his mother, he always wonder where she got all her scars. There is a long one that cut across her face. It starts at one cheek going across the bridge of her nose to the other cheek. She has many other scars that his father would always lick. Four claw marks were deep in her left collarbone as she smiles. He knows there is a mass scars on her back that look like whip marks. The rest look like battle scars from spears and other things. They are old, even when she goes on a hunt. She never gets scars from her hunts.
Dark Moon sighs as he took a bite out of some meat, "How did you and father meet? Elder Dark Hunter told us in training that you meet during father's Chiva."
Blue Eyes sigh, "That is a story for a time, when you have finish your Chiva. You will understand the danger, your brothers know the story after they had survive their Chiva. It was their reward. I will tell you when you have come back from your Chiva, so you better live for me to tell the tale."
He smiles, "Yes, mother."