“Dad is always so hard on me..! I try my best to be just like Neteyam, but nothing works…”

Lo’ak groaned as he began throwing small pebbles into the water. Being the second eldest sucked. Especially since his father wanted him to become just like his big brother. While Lo’ak was deep in thought, his ears picked up the sounds of someone…singing in the distance. Out of curiosity, Lo’ak stood up from his spot and went to check to see where the sound was coming from.