“The life of the tribe depends upon the lives of the members of the tribe. It’s vitality comes from our vitality, it’s strength from our strength.
“To become a full member of the tribe, you must pass this trial. All the men of the tribe have done. You will too. When the moon passes through all its phases and is full once more, you will be welcomed back as a man.
“Survive. Thrive. Make us all proud.”
The young man bowed to his grandfather, shouldered his gear, and headed off. Lightening flashed. His trial was destined to be rough.
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