Scout Aot Novels & Stories

The quiet, reserved knock indicated that Scout had gotten the message and reported for duty. She opened the door. He looked up at her with big puppy dog eyes as he waited to see what she wanted. She giggled. Hugging him, she told him what she wanted. “Tomorrow, Octavio of the council is coming. I am going to meet him at the airport, and Doctor Cayden will be here with Corvin. I need you to be here.” She whispered. Standing up, she watched him for his reaction. He no longer looked so bleak as a giant smile formed on his face.

But Shane’s scent was here, clear as day. Shane spotted the rebels clan out near the edge of the village, looking across the pack. Shane only had two helpers backing him up, and with an attack force of only three, it stood to reason that he would be trying to go straight for the jugular by taking out the alpha. Moments later, Scar located Shane and his goons, creeping along on four legs downwind of the rebels, slowly advancing on to their direction , their tails twitching in impending attack.

So Hildegarde suggested what she thought was the most feasible thing. “But you said they are mates?” Hildegarde asked. “Yes. Their auras bear some resemblance to each other. And their auras are very serene. Clearly they enjoy each other’s company.” Mane explained. Speaking to Hildegarde about this allowed him to understand just how amazing Scholars were. Hildegarde could only sense the strength of the creatures around her and get a vague feel of their aura. Mane however, could do much more. Although he couldn’t sense the strength and aura of every creature since Scout had a limit of a 100 meters, Scout was so detailed that he was able to identify similar species and even differentiate the ge

Urgent. A scout came sprinting down the avenue. He was a wiry Null. He scrambled up the rubble pile. His chest was heaving. His breathing was a jagged, wheezing sound. "Report," I commanded. I flipped to the tactical map. My heart hammered against my ribs—violent, erratic, too fast. "Dust," the scout gasped. He pointed North. His hand was shaking. "Lots of it. Ten clicks out. Moving fast." "Formation?" Barzil asked.

The pants were a little tighter than he would have liked but he looked badass as he slipped his knives and hostlers into their places. “Ok, first we go to the waterfall and find the scent, watch for marks from our scout, he may still be tracking. Albwin you will be our head scout Callum will watch our backs. It will take an hour to reach the waterfall. If you see anything suspicious let us know. Even if it's just a dead rodent or you think it's nothing do not check it on your own. Report back.” Archie commanded Callum nodded and turned on his heel to scout behind them as Albwin melted into the trees ahead of them. Archie nodded at Torin and they headed out.

Kai. ​The scout's final memory is filled with the terrifying blur of Atlas roaring to life, his silver-tipped black fur a storm that shielded her. His roar was thunderous as he tackled my scout, tearing his throat out before the powder could fully take hold. Kai's bond to the girl... it is a pull I can sense even through the dead scout's eyes, but I cannot comprehend it. It is a brilliant silver flame that actively thwarts the shadows.

Austin POV “I need for the scouts to go to Ironclaw. I need them to report the weak spots of the pack and locate the dungeons. I need to understand what times the guards change and how often it changes. We need to also find out if there is anyone who could help us in getting access to those cells.” I tell them. “Once I have logistics, we will go on the attack and extract them from Ironclaw.” I say with finality. “Very good Austin. I will get two scouts to go over there discreetly and report back in a few days.” Renz says.

Omar had turned his room upside down in search of his passport, he had started looking for it as soon as he woke and he had been searching for it all morning, it shouldn't be missing because he knew where he had kept it; inside the smallest compartment of his mini suit case, but it didn't find it there. Where else would it be? The drawers? No. He searched in all his bags but couldn't find it. If it wasn't there then....

“They’re just camped out. I’m not sure if they’re scoping out the area, waiting to attack, or maybe just passing through? The scouts I sent out only got close enough to check their location, but I told them not to linger or engage with them.” “Why’d you need Reid and I then?” Sebastian asked. “Because I know you will be able to get a better read on them than anyone else in the pack. Be able to discern whether they’re just passing through or if they’re here to do some damage to the packs in this area.”

The Mechanical Logic of the Scout Aria sat in the passenger seat, her "Piercing Gray Eyes" scanning the "Labyrinth" of the roadside forest. She held a "High-Frequency" thermal scanner—the only piece of "Gilded" tech they allowed—searching for the "Heat-Signatures" of "Recovery Scouts" or "Sovereign" ambush teams. Her "Fragile Strength" was now reinforced by a "Ruthless" protective instinct. "We have 'Movement' in the 'Three-O-Clock' sector," Aria whispered, her voice "Incisive" and steady.