Fire
Change swept through the tribe at an amazing speed, the social structure of the tribe radically changed in just a few thousand years, from one large group dominated by an alpha male the tribe splintered into thousands of small clans each with an own territory and alpha male. This change turbocharged the progress of the tribe, the new diversity boosted birth rates and progress in the tribe and at last fire was mastered.
It was getting dark and Chukku was sitting in front of the campfire, he stared into the fire, he was intrigued by it, fire had become so important for his family, without it they would never be able to survive the cold winter, fire would dry the wettest of fur, fire also kept the wild animals away from the children when the men went out hunting, fire was also used when hunting, the flames and smoke panicked the wild animals and made it so easy to lead them into a trap, Fire brought a whole new perspective to how things were done.
Chukku was still looking into the fire when he heard a noise at his back, something was approaching from the forest, quickly he rose to his feet, grabbing a burning stick and preparing to defend his family with his life, he could see the shape of a massive creature making his way from out of the dark forest and heading towards him.
“Stupid me” Chukku said to himself “Staring into the fire, now I can barely see in the darkness!”. Much to his relief the massive creature turned out to be his father, on one shoulder he carried the carcass of some huge animal he had caught and in a hand he carried a couple of smaller critters he managed to catch.
Chukku realized he was staring at his fathers catch of the day while still pointing the burning stick in his direction, his father was looking at him, smiling and feeling proud to see his brave little man standing up like a warrior, prepared to defend his family, he also enjoyed the perplex look in his sons eyes whom were staring at all the things he had hunted. Chukku tossed the stick back in the fire and ran to greet his father whom was still smiling, the contrast between his leathery ebony face and his yellowish teeth made his smile seem absurdly large, almost running ear to ear.
Chukku wanted to be like his father, a great hunter whom provided his family all they needed, Chukku remembered the time his father came home with another mother for him, kidnapping women to create or expand one’s clan had become standard practice in the tribe, Chukku was the third child of his fathers second mate, two of his older brothers had died before Chukku was one years old, a younger sister had died just weeks ago, but still he had three mothers, five brothers and 7 sisters, child mortality was still quite common but was far less than before the tribes had splintered and fire was mastered.
Orders:
Expand South
Spend Evo Point on Procreation