Being chief is a lot harder than it used to be. No one wants to listen to me anymore. I tried to have that assembly, but all anyone wanted to do was talk about the beast. I hope there isn’t a beast! The littluns have enough trouble as it is and the fear is starting to spread to everyone. The twins of course let the signal go out, when they got excited about the beach. No one understands how important being rescued is.
Jack has started to make things harder for me as chief. Everything I say, he has his own idea to also say. I am so sick of him and his hunting.
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