Beauty and the Beasts Chapter 1646 - Forming a Tribe

Chapter 1646: Forming a Tribe

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The females in rn tribes were shared by the entire tribe. Every rman had the right to mate with the female. Although the numbers of these rn had been expanded by him and An’an and they didn’t receive any external disturbances and everything was within his control, it was hard to guarantee that they wouldn’t have a change of heart.

Take now for example.

“Daddy, we’ve already co of age. Where should we go to look for a mate?” Silver, the most outstanding amongst the little rn, raised this question to Bluepool.

Silver was a rman whose body was completely snow-white. His facial features were exquisite and cold, looking like a mobile ice statue. Just looking at him would make one shiver from the cold.

The number of rn was too high, and it was impossible for them to co up with so many nas. Therefore, they were nad after their colors. Like their surnas.

Most rn would have to add another word after their colors. Only the strongest amongst those of the sa color would have the right to get a one-word na.

Take Bluepool’s previous tribe for example. The leader was gold-colored and his na was a single word: Gold. As for Bluepool, as other blue-colored rn in the tribe were stronger than him, he was nad Bluepool and not ‘Blue’. However, no one who’d call him by his na now.

Silver was the strongest amongst the little rn. It wasn’t just amongst his color, but also all colors. Therefore, he naturally assud this single-word na that symbolized one with great strength.

Bluepool was braiding An’an’s hair. During these 20 years, he had the ti to temper himself and had finally beco a four-striped beastman. He was a true blue king now.

Hearing this, Bluepool’s actions didn’t change, but a wariness grew in his heart.

“There are too few females, and not all rn will be able to have one,” Bluepool said the brutal truth. He tied a bowknot for the end of An’an’s braid, then put on a little white flower on it.

An’an didn’t like flowers and didn’t even dare to touch them. She lifted her braid and shook off the flower.

Bluepool looked at her helplessly. “Why do you hate flowers so much? I’ll put two pieces of leaves on you, then.”

An’an didn’t detest leaves and let Bluepool do as he wished.

Silver looked at them. Bluepool didn’t miss the hint of envy that flashed past in his eyes. His heart sank.

It seed that they had really grown up.

Bluepool’s expression sank, a hint of fury coming out from his voice. “I’ll make arrangents for you with regards to your mates. If you have the ti to think about such things, you might as well go on land to hunt prey to make a few thick pieces of clothing for your mommy.”

“Yes, I was wrong. I’ll go make preparations right away.” Silver lowered his head and replied. His face didn’t reveal his emotions as he turned to swim away.

After making a turn, Silver was imdiately surrounded by a bunch of young rn.

“How is it? What did daddy say?”

“Where should we go to find our mates? If we find one, do we bring them back to the tribe or leave to lead a life for ourselves? Do we give birth to a group of rn as daddy did?”

The young males’ words and expressions were filled with yearning.

Silver’s eyes swept past them coldly, imdiately causing the rn to hush.

“Let’s go to a further place to take a look,” Silver said coldly. Before his words ended, his silver tail moved and he disappeared.

The rn imdiately followed after him. The group moved further and further away until they disappeared into the sea.

They swam for half a month and encountered many creatures. They didn’t co across any females, but they did co into contact with another rn tribe.

Silver had his companions hide while he sneaked into a group of rn who was about to go out to work.

“Who are you? Why do you look so unfamiliar?” A purple-colored rman suddenly asked with so wariness in his eyes.

Silver was already a two-striped beastman, the only one amongst their family. It seed that two-striped rn were considered strong to other rn tribes as well. At the very least, this group of rn was all one-striped beastn.

Author’s note: [Not sure how many people understand this, but An’an had treated flowers as plants’ reproductive organs. One can imagine how it feels when their boyfriend ties a pen*s onto your hair.. This was how An’an was feeling.]