Prologue

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Trees and bushes rustled in excitement as the wind swept over the land. The sea gave a roar and crashed into the banks with a lovely spirit. The mood was lightened.

He is coming.

The tiger had rushed to the shore of the ocean, arriving at the sight of the man. The man blew his little whistle, a soothing sound to calm the animal. The man, known as Lodur, approached the animal, stroked it's head and sought acceptance. The beast looked into the eyes of dark brown, he saw comfort and peace in coming, acknowledging as it lowered its head. Lodur mounted on the tiger without a problem. As though it has taken ownership of this beast, rode it as he continued life on the new-found land.

Lodur and the early people on the land were simple, kind. Their connection with nature was simply wonderful. The tiger was Lodur's companion, only when the population had grown massively, did the tiger move away and grow away, Lodur was so busy and the land had turned into a working functional developing land.

Beautiful progression.

The man had continued his kind. But as man dominated the land, they grew away from the connection between nature and themselves. Slowly, they dominated their own selves, the land was different, it was not like how it was before.

Thanks for reading. This story was inspired by The Whale Rider and I know the names may seem weird, sorry.

Hope you like it, enjoy!

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