[center][sup]The Rise of Kul[/sup][/center]
[center]Smor’Gen’Blok[/center]

Za’Kul’s shoulders relaxed. He could breathe. His father always had a way of maintaining his calm; it was almost like he had a soothing aura about him. It was just from his experience. Za’Kul rose to his feet. There would be no war, but there would have to be osme repercussions, surely? What was next for Za’Kul and his clan?

He also wondered what was next for his father; Ha’Kul was older, near the end of the life cycle even as a Lok’Sha. It worried him just slightly. Za’Kul trailed his father,

“What next for us then, Pa?”