I really hope you all liked the first chapter of this story because here's the second chapter! There are spoilers and I hope you like the tribe's name! Go on. read it. I dare you.
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The Quirple Tribe

After Napa detached herself from me, she did a little bow of her head and apologized for giving me a bear hug. She looks like she's seven years old. After that an awkward silence sets in. Deciding that I need to break this silence, I say "Uh.. I'm Persephone and this is Annaleigh" I point at her " And this dude is Rasche" I point at Rasche. Then Annaleigh tells them what happened to us. Then she asked them "Why are you guys the only ones here?" Napa and Alohi's happy faces then turned into frown. Alohi starts explaining by saying "A long time ago, A terrible sickness came over our small village.
It claimed many villagers. The doctor tried everything he could to try and cure everyone. The farmers, builders, and scientists all got sick. The Doctor also got sick too. Everything fell apart.

The Tree of life got sick too. The birds and fish disappeared. Napa and I were lucky and was immune to the sickness." Napa yells " Please stay here And help us!" We agreed to stay there. It's not like we could go anywhere else.

Besides It was a sad story and Isola looks beautiful. Napa's frown turns to a toothy smile. She grabs Annaleigh and my hands and leads us to a small waterfall. She gives us new clothes and tells us to change into them. I look at my clothes.

They smell like sea salt and are torn everywhere. Annaleigh and I happily changed into our new clothes. My dress is Yellow and white. I have two leafy bracelets and a leafy scarf. Annaleigh has a brown dress which is adorned with flowers at the bottom. Napa, Annaleigh and I head back to the middle of the village.

When we get there, Alohihas put dry grass in the fire pit and instructs Annaleigh to get some firewood. I see Rasche at the blueberry bush and walk over to him. The bush had thorns guarding most of the berries, making it hard to pick one berry without pricking your finger. "Rasche, Wouldn't it be easier with a cutting tool?". "Sure, It would make this way easier." I spot a huge skeleton of a fish and pick off a rib. I heat treat it and sharpen it. Rasche tries it out. It works. Everyone comes to celebrate the discovery.

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