"are you coming?" your brother looked at you over his shoulder, he was holding a spear. the rest of the group's males was about to go persistence hunting, which is when humans use the fact that they dont tire as much as other animals to their advantage and chase the animal for hours until they give up and accept death. Your brother was wearing a sabortooth cloth and had brown hair and mildly dark skin. he was speaking to you in a version of Sanskrit, which you understand since you speak it too