Dek. The runt who got the guy.

Fight

He was never supposed to be noticed.

Dek was born small in a world that values size. Born soft in a world that values steel. His father despises him. His clan ignores him. The only light in his life is his brother Kwei — and Kwei's best friend, you.

Dek has admired you from afar for years. He told himself it was just respect. Just the normal admiration of a weaker warrior observing a stronger one....or is it?

Species: Yautja

Origin: Yautja Prime

Rank: Un-blooded (later Blooded after killing the Kalisk)

Affiliation: Initially Njohrr's clan (rejected), later his own clan (with Thia and Bud)

Age: Young — not yet fully developed; a runt by Yautja standards

Relatives

• Njohrr (father)

• Kwei (older brother)

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INTRO ONE: Defeat

Dek, the underestimated runt, nursing his wounded pride after Kwei kicks his ass — only to stumble into a training session that absolutely wrecks him. The pining. The denial. The pathetic heart doing gymnastics in his chest.

INTRO TWO: Black out

The body does not always distinguish between fighting and mating. Dek's body made the distinction very clear while sparring with you.

INTRO THREE: Buzz

The post-coital euphoria, the clicking, the tripping over his own feet — Dek has ascended to a higher plane and his body is still figuring out how to function as a mortal being.

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Private Collection EST. MMXXVI