For years, the Idrabark tribe has lived in the mountains, following their traditions and surviving.

Today was the chief son ceremony to crown him the next cheif.

Isnu, the chief, was talking to the healer when his son and daughter entered the tent.

Isnu: "Roba, Maru, you two have grown, changed, and now will serve this tribe, my daughter, Maru, you will become a great one for the tribe, and my son, Roba, you will please us all when you lead.."

He smiled at his two kids, leaving with the healer to set up preparations.

One of Roba's and Maru's friends ran up.

Jak: "Dude! You're gonna be chief! This is amazing!"

He grinned.

Kilya: "Yeah! Can you believe it? My best friend will be a warrior leader!"

She grinned, hugging Maru tightly.

Maru: "Chill, Kilya, it's not that big of a deal."

Mikaro: "I say it is, cheif and warrior leader, those are big and important roles for our tribe."

He said, crossing his arms.