[center][h1] [color=6ecff6]Ranna Dasonne [/color][/h1][/center]
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Ranna was beginning to wonder what was taking so long. Many other people were here waiting as well. One of the guards that had taken the boar to be cooked came out to ask her what to do with it. She told him to make sure it was ready to eat by the end of the meeting. She was beginning to wonder if Kyle was still coming and it was his meeting. 

She looked at the group. Many of them were staring at her. She smiled but she was nervous. In her tribe she knew everyone and so when they stared there was a reason or her father...she shook off that memory. Ranna stood up on the boulder nearest them and introduced herself.

 [color=6ecff6]"My name is Ranna Dasonne. I would like to join your tribe if you would allow me to. I come from another tribe very far from here up in the mountains. My tribe was murdered last year and as far as I know I am the only one left. I hope you let me stay. Kyle should be here soon."[/color] Ranna sat down on the rock and a few people gathered around her and she was given hugs.

She looked up and saw a man who was obviously the historian in the tribe. He looked rather unhappy.

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