hadn't told his people about it, though. He didn't necessarily have to, after all, he was her boss.
It didn't matter if his subordinates knew where he was or not; he was actually allowed to do what he wanted, in contrast to them. he made the rules so that his people would obey them, not himself!
In a tree next to him he heard a noise and looked up in amazement, and there, in the branches, he saw the boy!
Beaming with joy, he waved to him, and the boy laughed back briefly and then jumped up the next tree.
"Hey!" did Brooklyn and ran after him. He wasn't going to let him get away that easily!
He rushed past a few trees, slipping and falling over a tree root. His clothes got very dirty and Brooklyn got angry. He didn't like being defied will. And his beautiful jacket was now also very dirty!
He got up angrily and tried to get rid of the mud. He wiped it angrily when he suddenly heard a giggle from above him.
"Take off!"
Amazed, he looked up and saw the boy's face.
“You know French?” That was unusual! So far he hadn't heard of any savage who could speak French!
But the blonde nodded!
“I watch camps. Learn fast! Hear a language, speak a language!” He laughed enthusiastically at Brooklyn and hopped off the tree. Then he tugged on Brooklyn's shirt.
"Undress!" He repeated again.
"But," said Brooklyn. He wasn't the type to be ordered, but on the other hand, he liked the savage and didn't want to piss him off.
"Your clothes are dirty. Take them off!"
Brooklyn spontaneously wondered if the strangers were not wearing clothes because clothes got dirty easily. That had to be the reason for it! He smiled and began to take off his jacket.
Underneath he wore his favorite silk shirt, it was white and shimmered in the sunlight like many small diamond fragments. This irritated a lot of people, which is why Brooklyn rarely wore it in public and always pulled his jacket over it.
The blonde was very impressed by it and immediately started to feel the silk shirt, he obviously liked it. Then Brooklyn had an idea: he could give the shirt to the savage!
This would also show him that he didn't want any harm from him and that he was also fond of him. So he took it off and handed it to the savage.
"Here, I'm giving it to you! It's my favorite shirt, but I want you to have it!"
That seemed to inspire his counterpart. "Thank you, Brooklyn!" He said and Brooklyn looked confused because he didn't know how the stranger knew his name.
But actually he didn't care either, because the blonde was so happy that that was all that counted for him.
"What's your name?" he asked with a smile and watched as I tied the blonde's shirt around the stomach."My name is Mystel. I am great warriors in my tribe. I am very popular there!" As he said this, he glanced at Brooklyn as if to see how it would react.
Brooklyn was amazed. This sweet little savage should be a strong warrior? He didn't think so! But he didn't want to hurt him, so he didn't say it out loud. Instead he smiled until he realized what else Mystel had said.
Was he coveted? He could understand that, but he didn't want to share! Mystel should belong to him alone! The blonde should become his own! He thought hard, trying to find a way to isolate Mystel and get him to come with him, to a place where the other savages couldn't seduce him.
In the next moment, however, he realized what cruel he had been thinking. It was clear that he wanted the boy to himself, but on the other hand, he couldn't lock him up because of that!
He knew most himself how important and beautiful freedom was and if he wanted freedom he couldn't just lock others away!
But on the other hand, he wanted so much to have it to himself, to be the only one allowed to touch his skin, taste his lips, feel his breath, smell his scent!
No, that was really difficult and complicated, far too complicated in his opinion!
He sighed sadly and fell into the mud. Why was it all so complicated.
"Now you are very dirty!", Mystel said with a giggle and looked at him with his round, cute eyes, "Do you want to come to sea with me?"
"But it's the middle of the night!", Said Brooklyn and looked at him puzzled. Was he going to go swimming so late? It was so dark, you couldn't see anything!
But Mystel insisted, and eventually Brooklyn let him lead him to the lake.

"... What is your favorite thing to eat?" Bryan asked his red-haired counterpart and was very excited. This savage learned really fast! He could already talk to him properly! And he had such a beautiful voice ... Like snow falling gently, his voice was so calm and it sounded like clear ice, but very warm.
Bryan immediately fell in love with this voice.
"I like banana. And bamboo cane. Also birds and cats. Delicious! But not like dogs. Dog is friend, dog doesn't eat." He no longer had shackles, they were no longer necessary because the two had become friends.
They really liked each other and Bryan wondered if he might take Tala home with him.
Just as he was about to continue, he suddenly heard a loud noise from the camp and it seemed to be quite a commotion. He nodded apologetically to Tala and stood up to see a large wolf with his cub standing in his lair, right in front of his door.He was completely taken aback, and there was nothing his people could do about this beautiful beast. Suddenly Tala stood next to him and took his hand. He pulled him with him to the animal and Bryan was scared: did Tala want to kill her ?!
He kept pulling on his hand, but Tala's hand was so warm that Bryan wouldn't let go of it. He resisted all of this, but he didn't want to leave Tala alone. But the monster didn’t seem to hurt Tala and let him stroke her, so Bryan’s men were confused.
They were even more confused when Tala jumped on the animal with one leap and Bryan, who he was still holding by the hand, dragged up and rode the wolf demons out of the camp.

Kai had lay down and thought of the handsome savage he had met in the forest today. His imagination was very formal, which is why it seemed to him that he was even in his room and bent over him until he realized that the black-haired man was actually in the room with him. Kai was confused.
How did he get in here? Hadn't Kai ordered all of his men to knock out intruders? to hit?
Confused, he got up and went to the window. Then he saw that all his men were dejected and lying on the ground. Amazed, he looked at the handsome savage. "Was that you?"
The savage beamed proudly at him and nodded.
"Graftti Klafgfti.", He said and his voice almost seemed as if he wanted to say "I freed you from this camp, come with me, I'll save you!".
Kai looked at him with wide eyes and again his proud and inviolable wall had fallen and he was like a little child who begged his grandparents for sweets, only that Ray was not his grandfather and he did not want any sweets from him!
But to be on the safe side, Kai asked again.
"You ... want to take me with you?"
He thought the intruder was so beautiful and he loved his voice, he really wanted to come with him!
"Komomo!" He shouted very loudly, and it seemed to Kai that the Indian had told him that he wanted to take him to a hidden and beautiful lake with clear water, where they could spend the whole night until they met Looking for a way to a new home tomorrow.
But it quickly turned out that the savage had meant something completely different. Because while he had called out happily, he had pointed to a huge tiger, the tiger that Kai had already seen in the forest. Did "Komomo" mean something like "helper" or "friend"? Kai has always been very interested in languages.
And it was easy for him to learn new languages ​​too! If he got the savage to speak, he would soon find out what the words Ray spoke meant!
So he pointed to Driger and asked: "Komomo?", Then he made a movement as if he were hugging a friend.
Ray raised his eyebrows in appreciation and pointed at Kai. "Lavlen?" But Kai didn't know what Ray meant and so he shrugged his shoulders sadly.Ray staggered and patted him on the shoulder, then pointed out the window and said only "Fololo mone!" Before running over to it and jumping out. Kai understood that and ran after. Enthusiastic, he jumped out the window and climbed onto the tiger behind Ray, and together they rode off into the starry night.
Kai felt happy as he clung to Ray and the wind played with his hair and Ray's hair kept flying in his face. He greedily inhaled the scent of Ray, it smelled wonderful, of forest, damp earth, roses, pineapple and a bit of kiwi.
A wonderful smell that made Kai sleepy and made him dream.
While this was all happening, Brooklyn and Mystel had arrived at the lake. They had taken off their clothes and were now in the water and were close.
"Oh Mystel.", Brooklyn breathed in his sweetheart's ear and hugged him tightly. He enjoyed feeling the other's skin on his own and admired the moonlight that broke on the surface of the water and illuminated Mystel like a being from another world, an angel or a ghost.
Mystel was so beautiful and he would never let go of him again, Brooklyn knew that.
"In my tribe," said Mystel suddenly, slightly depressed, "When two people go swimming together and are so close, it is an act of marriage."
Brooklyn stared at the blonde, and his chin dropped down.
But suddenly they heard voices and they had to hide behind a tree that had grown in the lake in order not to be discovered. Next to the small waterfall, which poured into the lake from four meters and made the whole scene so terribly romantic, suddenly appeared a large, white wolf with two figures sitting on its back. A wolf cub ran panting after the big wolf. That was probably the wolf mother on which the two figures rode.
Mystel and Brooklyn watched curiously as the two dismounted and went into the water together. Brooklyn recognized one of them as the captain of the British fleet,