"Wait, this doesn't make sense. Darkstalker was only how many years old when he was 'sealed away?'" he asked Quickbeat, sounding confused.
“Becuase he was moonwatcher Greta great so many greats uncle, and she’s your grandma”
"Plus, what does Darkstalker have to do with me or my 'true' family? What does this even all mean?" he asked her, rubbing his temples.
“I know. That was him. But Qibli, moonwatcher, peril, turtle, winter, and kinkajou stopped him”
"Well, not forever, I keep hearing things about some huge dragon who rose out of a mountain a few years before," he commented, shivering.
“Darkstalker was a powerful animus, with mind reading, future telling, an prophecy skills, the most powerful of those there’s ever been, and he used them for evil. He killed his father by enchanting him to do his bidding, made him disimbowel himself, and made himself immortal. He wanted to be king of every tribe, and might’ve succeeded if clear sight, the one dragon with future telling stronger than his hadnt used his best friend, fathom, a seawing animus, to beat him and out him to sleep forever”
"What did Darkstalker do to make him or her a dangerous being?" he asked Quickbeat, starting to become scared.
“I think she’s scared of you knowing about darkstalker” QuickBeat said
His smile faltered almost immediately. "What?" he asked himself and Quickbeat.
“Someone who could tell you who your true family is” she siad, before turning tail and leaving
Sandstorm was very confused as to who she was talking about.
“I thought you were talking with a dangerous being. Someone who could ruin your perceptipn of reality”
"Why would you think that, Mother?" he asked her.
“Hmm” she said “just... came... to make sure... you weren’t doing bad things”
"Well, thanks for checking, Mother. I'm fine," he said, keeping his smile up until she turned around and walked off.
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