"It's a match, Third generation" Enzo smiled suddenly a rush of excitement filled him as he read the information on the screen before him.
The shell was the offspring of a mother born from mother venom milk. A lot of the venomous creatures in this forest were born from her, but always in the fourth to fifth generations, they needed at least a second generation relative to know they were on the right track.
After informing those in the crawler…
"Let's go deeper, we will have to scan for DNA traces" Enzo signalled to iceberg and together the went deeper into the cave system.
The place was largely empty, not a sign of life other than the cracked shells. This was new in fact as places like these were usually crawling with small creatures, a result of periodic hatching.
