I am Mondo when my story began I was 16 years old.
My Father was killed by a cave bear 5 years earlier and my Mother was claimed
by Grog.... Grog hates me.
The men are gathering for a hunt, we are traveling to a summer camp and need to
have meat for the trek. Grog kicks me because he says I am too slow..... soon ,
very soon I will challenge him. He says my big feet make me clumsy.
The men are ready to hunt and the Head man Tondor calls us to move out. Lateen
has spotted a herd of Bison not to far from our camp. We will trail them and
set up an ambush. Tondor tells Grog and I to move ahead on the right while
Lateen and Gorbus does the same to the left.
I ease behind a rock with my spear in hand when something startles the herd and
they began running towards me. I hear a grunt and look over my shoulder and see
Grog swinging his club at my head. My movement caused the blow to be a stunning
blow instead of killing me it knocked me unconscious and I fell in to the
stampede. Luckily there was a dead tree that had fallen and lay in their path
and my lifeless body rolled under its branches.
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