The smell of fall is in the air, crisp cool mornings. In the distance the glow of an early morning fire lit the sky. Jane (Was not her given name but, her given name was Hurit which meant beautiful and when spoken everyone thought she was in pain), and her tribe were gathering food for the winter. This included nuts, berries and some wild fruit that grew in the nearby forest. They used to
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