Chaper 3: White Cloud

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Kublanerasaca was beside himself over this arrangement. Why should he be shamed by being forced to sit and watch this soft, snow-white blob of a man? Didn’t the new chief, Januhuk, realize this task held no honor?

Kublanerasaca was annoyed with the Januhuk, but not from a lack of respect. Quite the contrary. Januhuk had been hunting and warring with Kublanerasaca ever since he came of age. It had nothing to do with their history together. It was just that recently, Januhuk was making no sense. But considering Januhuk’s new responsibility as chief, Kublanerasaca could resign himself to the task for now. [more]

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