Board Thread:Human Roleplay/@comment-28634206-20161129122220/@comment-31605619-20161201033323

Bird song shrugged, looking up at the rest of the tribe she could see, all busily working building, weaving, or doing other chores, though many of the children had started a game that involved pebbles, holes in the ground, and a few nuts. "I can't imagine being in charge of all this." She turned, flashing a cheeky grin at Exotic Spirit. "Sure am glad I refused to become chief! Left all the work for you, huh!"

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Leaping Hare perked up, hearing loud coughs from inside the tent his brother had been guarding. "Is that Rustling Bush?" He asked curiously, hopping down nimbly from his brother's shoulders and trotted with light feet towards the tipi's flap-like door.