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WOLF*

As the first light of dawn broke over the ancient stone den the spiders scrambled in a panic throughout the corridors. Their little one had disappeared in the night. None of the kin knew where he had gone. The larger kin whom claimed the forest as their home had not seen him since his last visit. Every kin within and without the great stone den now knew that their little one had met a drinker of the silver blood in those twisted trees. The kin grown far more protective of their little two legger. After all the blobs and the stick female had caused him a great deal of pain, yet they feared the blood drinker would do far worse given the chance.

Yet even with so many watchers looking after him, he had still managed to slip away to parts unknown. Even the dark one was running around frantically trying to locate their little one. Yet there was no sign of him anywhere. Moving through every crevice and crack they searched throughout the night. Dropping from the high ceilings on thin, silken threads they listened in on what the elders of the two leggers clan to hear but they had to say. They spoke in whispers about rumors and ideas but nothing that would lead them to their little one. Clicking in frustration and worry they moved through shadows and fumes in the darkness of the underground den. Shivering from the winds and the cold they scuttled across paintings in the high towers. Scaling rafters. Gliding down the walls. Moving over statues and armor. And still nothing.

Than as the sun peaked over the horizon the cry went up. Their little one was hurt and needed them. The kin swarmed overwhelming the great three headed beast above the gapping hole. Through the moving limbs of the vast plant growing in the gloom. Through the haze of the flying metal birds that swooped down on them. Glittering above them as the smashed the door to splinters. Slipping and sliding across the marble expanse of floor, lined with fallen stone giants. Killing the foul smelling beast that stirred from a drunken slumber. Through fire and flame and into the room shaped like the fullest of moon. And there at it's heart before the grand mirror laid their kin. Gasping and fighting as the foul smelling two legger reached for his throat. Hisses of outrage and anger rent the air as the kin surged forward as one. The smaller spiders aiming for the softest parts. The eyes, the ears, the throat. The larger spiders moved to sink their fangs into the flaying limbs. The two legger let out duel screams of pain as the kin dragged him to the floor. As spiders the size of house cats leaped at his throat, the smaller realized it was safe to turn their attention to their injured little one. Clicking softly they tried to reawaken their little one. Moving over him in an attempt to find the aliment inflicting the green eye two legger. They began to grow frantic when echoes came from the long hallway. Scattering the kin, both and small moved back into the corners of the room. Under the cover and protection of the shadows they watched the silver haired elder move towards their little one. Crying the youngers name he cradled the small body to his chest. Tears trekked down the wrinkled face as his hands searched for something of the boys wrist. He must have found what he was looking for because he let out a watery chuckle. He rocked their little one back and forth as he clutched him to his chest. The kin watched on and let out a collective sigh of relief. Their beloved little one was going to be okay.