A raid from a rival tribe

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You are always watching the garden. It is so seldom that there is a problem that dull months go by. You have fallen asleep on watch again. So has your noble cat companion. You awake when a sharp spear is thrust into your chest. You start awake gasping at the burning pain of the spear head sinking deep into your body. You writhe of the spear as your cat escapes into the night. You are killed and taken by the tribe along with lots of edible plants for they're orgiastic feast that night.

The End.