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This is a world where beastmen believes in the beast god.
The land, was massive. 3 moons representing 3 colors. Was on the sky every night.
And beastmen, who ruled this land along with other creatures. The information she received was a lot to remember. That she didn't know where to start.
First, she learned that in this world. Female have a higher status than males. And females can have several husbands..
Its interesting,
What female wants, what female gets. They say.
Yet again, seemingly finding the situation funny. Females are born very rare. That in probability of females being born is actually 2 out of 10.
A funny thing, cause somehow it remind her of the fact that she may only be the last few of her kind in this realm at least.
Or lets just say, one in every ten years.
But who cares. Life here is long, it even surprise her. A dragon, that people here can take a strange crystal to extend their life. Or become beautiful.
Theres a lot of information that she became lazy just trying to think of it.
One thing she grasped is important though. Females.. Are very very precious.
She, a female dragon who was known to conquer the royalties of dragons, became a bit unsure of her future.
So.. If ever. Should she just lay down and let them work for her? Hah!
...
Yes.. Yes she will..
She went back to the clearing, sitting on top of the tree. Watching the group of men settling down. She can finally understand what they are talking about.
She had the gist of why the men are here. The mating season of females are nearing, and they came from a far away tribe to try their luck in the beast city of stonehill.
If they went the right way, they would be late and its better for them to reach the city of stonehill early. So they can look for a female to court.
So these group decided to have a short cut in the forest she is in.
According to the memory of the man she devoured. The forest was a dangerous place, specially for them who have two marks.
But they knew the result would be worth it.
The strongest beastmen in their group is two 4 mark beast. The marks represent the strength they have,
The mark the proof of strength for beastmen. Believing once they crossed the 9 mark, they would be closer to the beast god.
The men took turn in guarding, she listened as she watch them lazily,. Tracing the tip of her own horn.
One of the men, probably a tiger beastman, with a 4 mark. Looked at the little circle stones she put together.
His brows crunching up,. "Its strange.." He murmured. "The traces of fire is new.. But.. I cant smell any scent. "
Of course you cant, she gloates to herself. Rolling her eyes.
Although shed love to travel more, she better follow these guys to the city and see what the civilization looks like.
Hell she was even relieved to realize they know how to make fire.
The group of men just realizes that one was gone of their group when they did a count.
They didnt indulge much in the thought of losing a comrade. As if it was normal for them, and they soon packed up.
Giving her another questioning to herself of how fucked up this world is.
She followed them for days, remaining unseen as easily as breathing.
Even for their group, who suddenly found that even the strongest creatures on the forest keeps running away from them was surprised at the turn of events.
Its been a week since she traveled with them,
And she was becoming so bored that she immediately lazily laid down on a huge tree branch when they rested.
The men below started to make up the camp for tonight.
Before she could even close her eyes. A scream broke through the peaceful night, the scream was so bloody that even she jumped and almost fell from the branch. What the fuck was that?!
The men below immediately straightened. Its a female!! Without thinking all of them rushed to the direction of the sound.
A curious and bored dragon, also followwd behind. She watch with a raise brow, as she see the sight in front of her.
A beastman, yet was not, half of his body was disgustingly mutated. Its eyes were filled with killing intent.
As it roughly mate with the female under him,
Its deformed half body was so hideous that the female, with its legs wide open was crying as she closes her eyes.
Its a stray, her memory tell her so.
Stray beasts, those who have mutated as if shifting to something more fucked up creatures.
She watch with calm gaze. As the men below who just saw the sight was angry, and they all turned to huge beasts.
Lunging at the male who was enjoying his time. The stray, under the several males.
Did not even have the chance to remove its organ inside the female as he died.
The female cried, as she herself stood up with shaking legs. Crying in shame as the soft dick came out with a sound.
The males startes to appease her. As a glint of happiness was shown on their eyes. That only them can understand.
Mytha smirked. The world was primitive, yet they were so intelligent, and so human like to show their greed.
She knows what these males are thinking, they are lucky, they found a female. And maybe some of them will be lucky enough to mate with her.
Thats what they all care about, they didn't care if she was violated. They just care if they were to be accepted.
So with a new member, a female at that, the travel was somehow a little slow.
It pissess mytha off, but the scenes she watch about the males trying to appease the female was like a drama she use to hear about in the taverns. Heavy gossips that runs around the royals and nobles alike.
This sight gave her another realization of how precious females is.
To her surprise even, the female herself said she lost all 4 of her mates.And 3 days after she went with them.
One day mytha just woke up to see her mated to two of the 13 males. One of them was the 4 marked tiger.
Making mytha raise a brow in surprise. Laughing again at another realization that settled in.
Another week passed., jumping from tree to tree like she do, she heard the males below became excited.
"The city of stonehill is here! " they all rejoiced.
As if their strength regained as they start running, the female was on the back of the tiger as they ran faster.
She look up, and amidst the settling sun, she can see smokes. There was a really huge mountain in front of her.
And smokes come out from the trees. She stood on the highest peak of the tree to look at them. She didn't have to be close to hear and watch them as clearly. Her eyes and hearing were already too powerful.
The males guarding the periphery stopped the group, checking them for a while. And glancing at the female riding on the tiger and look at each other.
Another female means another high chance of breeding for unmated males.
Mytha curled her tail, her eyes watching every movement inside the huge city wall.
They have pottery, good. And they can also do trading, but none other than other simple things.
There was no other discovery than that,..
Mytha sighed. Curling her lips to a smile.
Now.. She only needs to find a strong person to mate with.