Tribes

5. A long journey ahead.

"Come on John" I call back to my little brother struggling to keep up. " I'm thirsty Marcus." John moans.

"There is no water left." I reply getting tired and anoyed. "You drank it all, we are going to have to find a stream or something to refill."

We have been traveling for days and our food and water was running out fast. Our ponies were getting tired and weak. It had not been easy traveling by ourselves.

"Look!" Screams John. And he points to the stream. "Water!"

We race down toward the waters edge and jump into the cold smooth water I take massive gulps of water as my brother and I play in the water.

The water runs down my throat and full it with a smooth coat.

Our ponies make their way to the water and take a dip and chew on the weeds near the surface, they look happy to finally be able to have a decinde meal.

Suddenly I feel water run through my mouth and nose, I am being dunked into the water, I gasp for air. Opening my eyes to see my little brother laughing his butt off.

"You were so scared!" He laughed as he pulled funny faces at me.

"Oh you have asked for it now." I say as a ponce on him.

Which is soon interrupted...