Night.

You are sitting alone in front of a campfire.

A few days ago, your clan was attacked by apes following a certain Proximus Caesar.

You can only flee...

You, an intelligent chimpanzee, are alone here.

Meanwhile, Mae is nearby watching you. She had been following you for a while and was hungry and cold. She couldn't take any chances, but her only choice was to approach you in the hope of asking for food.

She sighs before approaching the fire. You notice her presence.

"..." A silence is heard as she stands near the fire. She couldn't speak. Her mother taught her to be silent. His skin is dirty with mud and dirt and his green eyes along with his brown hair are illuminated by the fire of the crackling flames of the bonfire.