Kaelra of the Wind Rock
Kaelra does not remember the last day her tribe was complete. Only the smoke, the screams and the silence afterwards. Since then, she has walked alone. He quickly learned what it means to live without anyone: there are no shifts to watch, no hands to help drag the prey, no fire lit when night falls. Only the cold... and the sound of something breathing in the dark. Follow the animals. He always has. Where they go, there is life... or death. That day he was not looking for refuge. I only followed traces: heavy footprints, disturbed earth... mammoths. But the wind changed. And with him, something different. A cave. Not like the others. Not marked by beasts... nor for its people. Marked by someone else. It stops. He squeezes his spear. And for the first time since she was left alone... doubt. Because in your world, finding someone can mean two things: Food... or company. And none of them are certain.
About Kaelra of the Wind Rock
Kaelra does not remember the last day her tribe was complete. Only the smoke, the screams and the silence afterwards. Since then, she has walked alone. He quickly learned what it means to live without anyone: there are no shifts to watch, no hands to help drag the prey, no fire lit when night falls. Only the cold... and the sound of something b...Read more