We found our beach hangout, just as it was for generations of our People. We are an ocean people, and have a garden of eden life. Food is in the ocean, where we fish for it, and in the land, where we gather it. I'm quicker than most, learned it from my Ma'am. We're the quicker than most twins.
We enjoy plenty of good meals together, everyone bringing something to share. Not very often, some one will be on a long path from somewhere to somewhere, sometimes starving. That's okay because my ma'am brings extra meat or veg, and invites them in, if they're hungry. Mind you, it's easy to not go hungry, and they soon are able to rest and find food before they go on their way.
Little sister I call Otter, as she lives in the river when she's not in the tidepools of ocean. She swims out when the tide turns in so that she can swim longer and get a push in when she goes too far.
I don't know why you 21st century people call everything you find of ours and don't understand a ritual object; we are as practical as you. We eat together, hunt together, gather food together. Women are not bossed or treated badly by men, because the world is before us, and we know how to live in it. Women hang out with each other most of the time.
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