noise come from Geelley. Tom stiffened as Geelley raised the gun pointing it at him where his head was. He heard the bushes surrounding them rumbled showing Keos with guns in their hands entering the clearing with glares on their faces. He stiffened as he saw two Keos step aside letting the Queen entered the clearing between them.
He groaned softly as he heard Geelley speak with an angry tone “He knows about Keo and Banshee being the same species.”
The Queen, Tom watched walked up to Geelley to stand at his side and held up her hand while speaking “Geelley, hand me the gun now.”
Tom heard a click sound come from gun weapon as Geelley handed the gun to the Queen. He watched the Queen with her other hand placed a hand on Geelley’s forehead and saw him close his eyes jerking his head up. He frowned as Geelley lowered his head opening his eyes showing them all black colored as the Queen removed her hand from his forehead.
He saw the Queen look at him with narrowed black eyes as she spoke “I order you to oath that you will not talk about Keo and Banshee being the same species."
Tom felt himself compelled to agree spoke "You have my oath. I won't talk."
He frowned eyeing the Queen who narrowed her eyes flaring them Banshee like as he felt dizziness hitting him unexpectedly.
The dizziness made him shake his head while he spoke "For respects, don't leave Thura alone to raise my Gihon offspring."
He felt the dizziness continued as he saw the ground rushing to meet him. Tom shut his eyes passing out unconscious to come to hearing a faint crying noise that sounded of a baby to him. He groaned focusing his attention onto the baby's noises as he felt himself lying in a bed from his body feeling it. Tom groaned softly hearing the baby become quiet as he felt pressure on his chest abruptly including a rapid beater organ beating fast from pressure. He shook his head of the darkness trying to keep him unconscious as he felt a hand Moorra like patting his cheek repeatedly. Tom felt the darkness within him going away as he shook the sleepiness away from him. He felt the patting hand become caressing with rubs he feeling the hand was Thura's from senses cued towards her. Tom sighed softly to push his cheek onto her rubbing hand as he kept his eyes shut. He stiffened as Thura's hand again patted him on the cheek followed by removed. Tom frowned as Thura's hands were felt on his shoulders shaking him hard. He jerked open his eyes to stare at her with a frown seeing she had blackness underneath her eyes from the lack of sleeping properly. Tom stared at Thura who removed her hands and felt the pressure on his chest removed. He stared with shock finding she holding up a young male offspring that still had his baby look on him. Tom stiffened as he saw the offspring had Thura's face but had his hair in a twin color to his as he sat up staring at the young child held in her arms. He sat up and got thrust the young to hold he finding himself not protesting to it.
Tom felt himself confused eyed Thura who finger spelled "The Queen saw that I was too sick from carrying our son put me asleep. I don't remember birthing him or how he grew so fast to look the way he's looking. Our son has been referred as Thurin by the Queen telling me what name she's been calling him."
He exhaled a breath to feel Thurin his son he assumed he'll call him remained asleep held in his arm grips.
He mouthed in response to Thura's talk as she gave him a glare "I can't help you in that matter, Thura. I keep feeling fearful feelings whenever I think of myself before I reached my full grown size. I can't remember much of my life before I reached my size and refused to grow anymore. I can't even remember when I got implanted with this device in my left arm to give me nourishment. It's the same for the mask implant I currently have implanted into me."
He clamped his mouth shut as Thura's facial look became more glaring.
Tom frowned as Thura finger spelled "I'm not having our son be implanted with what you were implanted. I refused to have our son wear either device. I prefer him to grow up like the normal way I grew up raised by Keos. I aim to ask the Queen for respects on avoiding our son being implanted."
Tom sighed softly feeling himself relieved from Thura's words as she forced him to lie down he still gripping his son. He stared at the ceiling as Thura was felt lying next to him and sensed her sleeping from still form felt. He kept his hold onto Thurin to feel his son seemed at peace from being held.
He sighed again and mentally thought "At least I have the acceptance I wanted."
He felt himself relieved to finally get what he wanted which was acceptance. Tom shut his eyes feeling himself happy from that feeling hitting him.
Tom walked in the forest wearing the oxygen mask feeling tiredness hitting him. He groaned feeling himself annoyed at the Queen. She he recalled kept on throwing him to do missions of hunting for Moorra back to back with no breaks from the hunting. He figuring out the hunting was just a game for the Keos to play hunting freed Moorra that weren't domesticated. He entered the clearing next to the cliff wall where the Queen and several Keos were standing. He stiffened anger forming as the Queen and Rhinna were both seen by him grabbing their heads groaning loudly before falling towards the ground. Tom held up hands as the Keos around him fired their projectile guns aimed at him with the projectiles deflecting after he gave up the shield command over and over.
Tom growled looking at the Keos whose projectile guns ran out of projectiles.
He mentally spoke while eyeing each Keo “Down.”
He narrowed his eyes as the Keos surrounding him dropped their weapons while grabbing their heads before falling towards the ground. He looked around and walked out of the clearing with the cliff wall on his right and reached a familiar cave entrance entering it. He walked down the stairs through a doorway and entered the cave while yanking off his mask. Tom growling angrily fisting his hands shaking his head of tiredness while closing his eyes. He feeling his mood becoming anger again. He roared a nonsense sound of anger repeatedly. He opened his eyes as he felt pressure of a hand touching his left shoulder. Tom grabbed the hand yanking it off his shoulder as he spun around to face a Banshee. The Banshee he saw moved one of its clawed hands up and down a gesture he recognized as the Keo's gesture telling him to calm down.
Tom roared out “They won’t stop trying to kill me till I’m dead for killing one of them!”
He heard the familiar voice speak in his mind “Tom, did you and the Keos bother to scan the Queen and Pishon servant? You would find that one of the Pishon Keos has died and they are reacting to her link being gone from them.”
He narrowed his eyes staring at the Banshee who placed a clawed hand on his shoulder gently rubbing the area.
Tom heard the voice continue speaking “Put the mask on, go out and confront them with this by having them scan Rhinna’s mind. They’ll find that you didn’t attack the Queen and will not try to kill you.”
He obeyed putting on the mask finding the Banshee back away from him. He ignored the backing Banshee and stormed out of the cave. He wound up walking to entering the clearing where Keos were awake busy examining the Queen and Rhinna lying unconscious on the ground. He saw other Keos were getting up from the ground shaking their heads of some sleep status.
Tom snarled out mentally speaking as the waken Keos seeing he pulled out their knife weapons “You will scan the Pishon's mind!”
He added roaring out mentally as the Keos pointed their knives at him in some threatening gesture “Now!”
Tom saw one of the Keos put away his knife, yanking off his gloves and put his bare hands on her face.
He shook his head as dizziness arrived and heard a familiar voice speaking in his mind “Tom, take your mask off. Please trust us to help keep you alive.”
Tom brought his hand up to his face and pulled off his mask groaning from the dizziness while blinking his eyes. He shook his head as his eyes sight got blurry with black spots forming. He looked down through the black spots seeing the ground rushing up to meet him. He saw the spots blotted out his sight and he closed them surrendering to the sleepiness status. Tom found himself better from the sle
eping and opened his eyes. He was in the clearing alone as the sun shined a pale green light in the forest. He got up as his feet as if compelled walked him past the clearing. He found himself traveling through the forest towards the edge of a cliff that over looked a vast forest of trees with clouds surrounding them. He stared at the scene with a frown and turned as the cliff edge gave away. He fell sliding towards the edge. Tom twisted himself grabbing onto the rocky edge with his hands as he slid over the edge. His left hand found a hand hold and tightened its hold as he dangled by his hand over the edge. A hand hold was felt grabbing his right foot. He looked down to see a Moorra like being in a white dress with his face and a feminine form that had glowing see through moving wings on her back from below him.
The winged Moorra spoke raising a hand “Come with me.”
He stared at the winged Moorra speaking in a feminine voice tone.
He felt hands grab his left wrist in an ironclad grip followed by a male voice speaking “Father, don’t leave me.”
Tom looked up to stare with confusion to see a male with his black hair, Thura’s face and blue clothing who was holding his left wrist in a tight ironclad grip.
The male he stared at spoke again “Father, for respects don’t leave me.”