walked towards Kenny, who was just coming running through the bushes.
"Señor, there you are! We have been looking for you everywhere!"

While all this was happening, Tala finally arrived at his village to tell the chief what had happened. That was very important because the future of the tribe depended on it. As he passed the heavy wooden gates with his wolf demon Wolborg, he met a blue-haired girl whom he had always found totally annoying, but she was the chief's favorite, so he had no choice but to accept her!
"Wurff Trata Lantaplatsch ?!" he called to her.
"Mie mie Uhlilia KYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA ~!", She shouted very loud and in a terribly annoying and high-pitched voice that was very squeaky, and Tala regretted that he had asked her. But he followed their instructions and rode with Wolborg through the village to the temple for the gods, and Wolborg's cub ran after them very quickly because it didn't want to be so far away from its mama.
Tala didn't have a name for the boy yet, because he wanted someone to give the boy a name that meant a lot to him.
When he finally got to the temple, he dismounted and signaled to his two wolves that they should wait.
He curtsied slightly to the deities of his village and when Boris, the chief of the Balkov tribe, stepped out of the temple because he had finished his daily protective prayer, he reverently threw himself at his feet. "Balkov ~ Lantaplatsch, grotto lamina Boris!", He said and there was humility and appreciation in his voice, "Graffi timmini kotzon!"
"Tala, Hummumu hummu ititi kati!", Tala's chief grumbled in a very deep and smoky voice and showed Tala that he could get up.
Boris liked Tala. Tala was a good shaman. He protected the village and he had a very beautiful demon. His red hair showed that he was very close to the gods. It was good for the tribe to have such a shaman.
Tala got up very smoothly and looked worriedly at his chief before he began to tell him what had happened.

In the meantime it had become quite dark and it seemed to be slowly getting dark. The French, who had finished setting up their camp, were now busy digging in the ground.Because they should not only conquer foreign lands, but also bring back the hidden riches such as gold and diamonds that the locals probably had buried somewhere. But instead of the money they had hoped for, they only found crumbs of dirt while scraping.
Brooklyn watched them very sadly. He didn't like it when nature was so deliberately ruined. He was firmly convinced that there was a certain sensuality hidden behind the way in which all plants had grown and the soil had formed. If they stirred everything up like that now, then they would only destroy it!
It rubbed its arms and watched its men. Most of them just had no sense of beauty and that sort of thing.
I bet the locals wouldn't like what they were doing here either. They would certainly show up here soon to punish them, because they were of the opinion that this land belonged to them, and as savages they actually had no claim to the land, because only civilized conquerors had claim to foreign land!
That was always the case, and that was a good thing. Brooklyn resolved to turn the blond savage into a civilized person, so they could buy a nice piece of land together and create a nice garden. The boy would definitely like that! Much better than this dirty and uncultivated environment here!

While he was lost in his thoughts, he did not notice that anyone was sneaking up on her bed. It was the Spaniards' scouts and when they saw the French, they decided that they had to be careful, even if they were actually entitled to this land, they knew that the French were always unfair. Besides, they had insulted the King of the French once, and they always remembered that for a long time.
When they had seen enough, they secretly returned to their camp to report to their commanding officer. He had to know everything exactly if he was to give them good orders. But Kai always gave good orders, because he was a really great commander, and very manly and totally mysterious. Many of the men admired him and wanted to be like him, and most of them envied his aide Kenny because he could always be so close to Kai!
When they had reported everything to Kai, he put on a thoughtful expression and said very calmly: "Yes, if that's the case, then we should hurry to subjugate this country. I don't necessarily want to have a war with other western countries Otherwise I'll get into trouble with my uncle. But I want guards who line up around the camp to deter possible foreign scouts. That'll be safer for us. We knock the scouts out if they get too close to our camp and drop them off somewhere in the jungle.This is how we can protect ourselves from the French. As you know, they're not on good terms with us anyway because of the insult to their king. "
"Understood, Señor!" His men saluted and immediately complied with the command of their commanding officer, even voluntarily and gladly! Because everyone liked to obey Kai, which is why the Spaniards couldn't understand at all that the French were so mean to Kai.

While the Spaniards positioned themselves very cleverly around their camp and made it a totally impregnable fortress, Bryan drank some of his favorite tea again and pondered the savage they had caught and who spoke no English. In addition, his men had found a lake nearby and he was currently investigating whether one could swim in it!
That was very important, because slowly the water they had brought with them was running out and he still needed his daily bath. In addition, they would then have to refill the water supplies.
He frowned. Such a conquest was pretty complicated.
But actually he was thinking about this strange savage. Maybe he could teach him English, then they could talk. He went to his hut proud of his idea.
There he gathered everything he needed to teach the savage: an English dictionary, a few pens, paper, and a few other books that he had brought with him in case he got bored and came to read.
He also found himself a stick, in case the kid didn't want to study properly, so that he could hit him on the fingers. Something like that worked really wonderful sometimes!
So when he finally had everything together and turned to the savage, he found that he was no longer there! Bryan thought that was stupid.
Annoyed, he wanted to pour himself another cup of tea so that he could have a drink first, but then he realized that his tea had run out too. He thought that was even more stupid.
In a bad mood, he stormed out of his hut and yelled at the first man he saw:
"WHERE'S MY INDIAN, EH ?! SHOULD YOU NOT TAKE CARE OF HIM !!!!?"
The red-haired man just looked at him with big, amazed and wonderfully beautiful, ice-blue eyes and Bryan forgot his anger because he was amazed that he had such a beautiful young man among his people. Then he noticed that the man didn't belong to them and he grabbed his wrist when the guards came to help him to take the savage prisoner.
Tala had gone back to the British because he was supposed to free Ian, the chief's son. The boy always caused problems, that was annoying!
And now Tala was in a tight spot herself and was captured.
At least Ian had escaped, he just saw the kid jump over the fence and run into the woods.Maybe he got help, that would be useful.
So now Tala was staring at the man who had grabbed his wrist. He immediately noticed the tattoo that ran all over his torso and its tail disappeared into Bryan's pants. Tala followed that with his gaze and became very thoughtful when he looked over the muscular chest and the perfectly trained abdominal muscles and then wondered what it would look like in the pants.
Bryan noticed the look and spontaneously wondered if the savage thought it was a bit silly that he and his men were wearing clothes. However, he pushed this thought aside again, because it was somehow totally superfluous and indicated to his men with a short hand gesture that they should chain Tala tightly in his hut and this time better take care that he did not also fled.
While Tala was being taken away, Bryan thought of those crystal clear eyes that had been seared into his mind
Even when he went to get some more water for his tea, he kept having those eyes in front of him, those intense gaze, and a few times he ran over one of his men because he thought of those eyes.
But in the end he had fetched new water for tea and had the cook make a new tea for him, which he should then bring to his hut. Then he went into the hut himself, where his men had tied the red-haired savage to a chair.
He stared a little confused, as if he didn't really know what to think of everything.
"Hello, my name is Bryan.", Said Bryan, but the other person just blinked at him. Apparently this savage couldn't speak English either! 'Strange ...' he thought.
But he still had all his documents gathered on his table! At least he could teach this savage some English!
But then his gaze fell again on the eyes of the savage, and he literally drowned in the depths of these ice-blue crystals, sank into the infinity of these eyes, which were like very deep wells and which shone out as if from an inner light that gave him the feeling to be special and automatically attracted and spellbound. He was really stunned by the feelings that overwhelmed him and he would have thrown himself on the ground in front of the savage if he hadn't had the full teacup in his hand and the tea had run out!
Suddenly two of his people came walking into his hut. It had to be important because if it hadn't really mattered, they would have knocked.
Bryan turned and looked at her.
"What's going on?" He asked.

It was now night, 2:32 to be precise, and Brooklyn was walking through the thick jungle. He had seen the fair-haired boy in a bush, but he had already disappeared again, so he had decided to run after him.He