haiii ^^
what have yall been upto ?
its been a long while since i got here-
here is a glimpse of my most recent one shot fan fic!
its a Masha and Bear fanfic + inspired from Jethro's advice to Moses + its a tribal indigenous genre!
The Makai , Mazom sat alone with his feathered headband wrinkled and worn out by the scorching sun.
The faint cooing of pigeons alerted the start of the usual reading aloud –telling tales time at twilight. But all that’s left were footprints.
Of his tribesmen.
Of his family.
Of his children.
His father, the great clan leader of south used to tell him even till his last breath,
‘’Son when in confusion, bring these feathers closer and look.’’
Plucking one feather from the headband, he inspected , bringing it closer to his eyes. All he got reminded of was… he could never become even a bit of great leader like his father. His father who got taught by these pigeons to weave this headband , weave the people who later became the great tribe of the south.
But now, they are all scattered.