In ancient times.......

The rumors and the truths

     "Help!" yelled my dad.

     "Give me back my dad! Why would you take him?" I whimpered.

     "Because he took my chance to be the leader, now I will take his chance to continue to be leader!" he said.

     "Where will you take him?" I asked.

     "To the neighboring village of Qualahi." he said deviously.

     "Qualahi? Those are our enemies though!" I exclaimed.

     He quickly climbed the wagon and took off towards our enemies. I wanted to do something, but, I had no chance of catching up. My dad, the cheif, and my villages only chance of survival was gone.

     "Mom, dad has been kidnapped! I tried to do something but it didn't work. He has been taken to Qualahi."

    

     "Call the villagers, all of them. And you, son, go gather the warriors and tell them to get prepared; we go to war tonight." my mother instructed.

     "But mom, the waarriors have fought hard and are tried. Please let them have a longer rest." I pleaded.

     "Go son, now please. Trust me, it will be okay." My mom pleaded back.

     So I left to gather the warriors and get ready for war.