Brog signed that Ayla should follow him. Imitating his mother's skill with a sling, he made two shots in quick succession, one immediately after the other at a large trout near the river's bank and very close to the surface. ", Ayla jumped into the fray and responded; "I would do the same if I were you Brukeval. Because this was not a sacred burial ground they didn't need disguises. She sat in this position for some time before she felt the touch on her shoulder that indicated his willingness to allow her to speak to him. In that time Matagan had completely recovered, his wound had healed without the heat of illness. "Jondalar, I think you will be up and around in a few days, so I will leave you in Dula's care for the moment and attend this meeting. "Groog, I will bring your cause to our leaders a few days from now. We all have," Ayla said, hugging him again. This way they would hopefully be able to take on the animal from multiple directions or at the very least confuse it. I wanted to speak to my close family in private to answer any questions you may have about this without others listening. At least Folrian didn't, and that made him happy. ", They moved up to the trees and dismounted. "Blackie, come!" "And if, as you say, this Mog-ur has understanding of the Clan and wishes to help us with these wild men from her people, then I think we should try to help her in her quest to find her daughter. "Zelandoni! You're worth waiting for Jonayla and I mean that," he said seriously. She could imagine how she would feel at the potential loss of a lover such as him and she again felt sorrow for the blonde healer beside her. Having taken the Others' contraption in his right hand, he held out his left hand that gripped his own spear, offering it to the man. As if reading Jonayla's mind the Zelandoni said in a low voice, "We only use purified oil in the lamps and no torches so that we won't discolor the walls with sooty smoke. To see the landscape change like this overnight made them both feel small and vulnerable. The fear in Groog's eyes was unmistakable. Durcan had been trained by his parents to always be aware of his surroundings and to be prepared for anything. She was a fool to have dared to defy the Earth Mother Spirit come to earth. I am grateful. There were plenty of grain-headed grasses and a small stream within easy reach. The night was so silent. I have always been different and have always had to stand up for myself. Groog and I could do what we wished and Mongar said he would not interfere. At first the shaping was done for practical purposes, such as squaring the openings so entrance coverings would fit better and keep the cold out more efficiently. "I would like very much to hear how everyone is doing. There was a puckered purplish mark the size of a man's fist just below his right shoulder blade. Groog's age was three gatherings, which meant that he was born shortly after a Clan Gathering and he had attended two others. But I want to at least let his spirit know that someone cares about him." Ayla had known before at some level that the two had become a couple. "Yes, young Acolyte, I will support your mother. They're filthy animals that pollute the environment and they need to be killed, just like wolves and other dangerous animals," Brukeval said with bitterness in his voice. Even though he had the most seniority of anyone there, he knew in his heart that he wasn't anything exceptional, that he had no special talents other than a sympathetic personality and he could generally read people pretty well. Some could have been out hunting. The cry seemed to echo across the valley and then an answering cry came from closer by. Then as she recognized the face of the man that had hit her, she saw his fist coming toward her face and everything went black. he asked. When they recognized Groog, they held their left hands up in a hunter's greeting and one of them disappeared back into the cave opening. Just as you now know of me and my people I would know who you are and who the Zelandonii are if we are to work together to bring peace to our land. What made her think she could? I'm glad that you agree.". [5], In 1977, Auel began extensive library research of the Ice Age for her first book. He didn't mind taking care of Jonayla's horses. Everyone said that. She had traded with Jonayla for two of her three horses and would ride to the Summer Meeting, she said. She quickly reached down into the moist earth and scooped up a handful of it and rubbed it onto her face, streaking her face and neck, then her arms and legs with the dark brown earth. Then the Zelandoni of the Fifth stood, "I agree, Camma is a good looker." Their sleeping space was sectioned off from the main area of their dwelling by reed frames with taut hide panels that were painted with traditional Zelandonii symbols and hunting scenes. "I almost died giving birth to Durc. There were only three yearlings left from Jonayla's original nine plus his own horse Lightning, so it wasn't much of a chore anyway. It was Melodene of the Chimu. If she left Jondalar's side he would certainly die, she knew it. The cave opening was broad, so wide that ten people could walk side by side through the opening. "All I wanted was for you to treat me like a Zelandonii man, but you wouldn't let go of that mixed essence belief. It got to the point that I wanted to strangle you to shut you up. She called him to me.". "Mother, can I go see what's in those trees over there?" "A leader needs to master hunting weapons and new ways in order to lead well. I've been away too long and there are some things I have to attend to. I would also like to wring every last piece of information from you about my son Durc. I haven't been able to talk to anyone about it, not even Lorala. He leads all of the people you see here. He didn't think many women would have had the presence of mind to pretend they were being attacked to increase the time they had to get away. "It's just that it's just that we need a strong leader to bring the people together. But to be taught the Medicine Woman craft, and by one of high enough rank to make the ceremonial Clan Meeting draught is unprecedented," The Mog-ur said doubtfully. I have meditated deeply and the Mother has spoken to me. He turned to walk back to the fire. What was happening to her mother? Clan people didn't like change and this must be like a person jumping into a lake and trying to live as a fish. He forced them into using their weapons on him. If he hadn't warned us we would have died. the boy asked with concern. After this was decided, the group of spiritual leaders broke up into smaller groups and finally went to their furs to sleep. When the last of the nine Insights is revealed to you, you will have an exciting new image of human life, and a positive vision of how we will save this planet, its creatures and its beauty. By the morning of the new day, everyone had heard the story of how their First Zelandoni had killed a hunting cave lion all by herself with nothing but a Clan spear. The story of Durc, but now she added details that had never been told before. "The Chimudonii had just left when Zelandoni happened to reach our cave. That unnerved the stallion just enough to make him turn back toward the herd and gallop to the far side of the meadow. As the Third had suspected, the southern caves had formed an alliance, putting forth their first Donier as a candidate. She had hoped the uproar about her past might have let up while she'd been away. Then they had colored one a golden hue and the other a reddish hue making the light that shown through during the day seem otherworldly. Cambarre had news of the searchers. A broad-shouldered man with eyes that appeared to be looking in two different directions at once stepped forward. Are you both alright?" Was this the first flaw in the person she 'almost' had come to believe in? What brings you here? "I feel that we have been friends for a long time now. Did your journey go well? Once she had filled the pouch with enough of the mineral, she went over to the river and washed her hands. "This is really good. Jonayla exclaimed in surprise. She has the real name, Jean Marie Untinen and was born as the second child among a total of five siblings. Maybe some time we could talk about this also?" Laying the last stone for the fire circle, she decided this would be as good a time as any to talk to him. He immediately began to issue instructions and the unconscious man was lifted up by two men and carried to a place beside the main hearth and placed on furs spread out on the ground while someone else went to the hearth and began adding heated stones to a water container. Ayla stopped and looked at her daughter, arching a brow, waiting for an answer from her daughter. In her experience if someone remained unconscious for too long, they might never wake again. Her horse stood connected to an A-frame pole-drag that had been colored red with sacred dyes. sullhach, stormtomcat, fairjennet, br0k3nsoul, and Merfilly There was a time when I thought I should step aside and let you choose another to take my place. I saw his spirit monster disguise and it scared me greatly, so I have nothing but respect for Camma. "Willamar!" ", Jondalar could take no more, "Brukeval, what happened to you? I think we can forgive Brukeval for his evil acts, if for no other reason than because you ask it of us. Again, Ayla left no time for an answer. Proleva was her friend and the mate of Joharran, the leader of the Ninth Cave. Surrounding them was a knee high rock foundation, supporting pole frames with hide screens stretched between them rising taller than a Mammoth spear. Also, the knowledge that humans can train and use the labor of horses has transformed our daily lives, and is anyone willing to give up their fire stones? Everyone but Ayla and Jondalar cringed backward in fear. The First Zelandoni had turned to look at him, making Rubio's thoughts return to the present. I intend to travel to the north the day after tomorrow as already decided. "In fact, I thank you for bringing up the subject of my son Durc. Shura noticed it too, she shrugged her shoulders and was about to go to the next hearth to obtain a live coal, when Ayla had made an offer to help. "Will you respect him, care for him and teach your children to respect him as befits your mate as their father and provider? Over that time there had grown a wealth of foodstuffs for the taking. I couldn't answer then we were trying to escape Brukeval and his men. Since he had not yet passed his eleventh summer, he was young enough to serve those spiritual leaders who would attend. The young man stepped back, "Zelandoni, I apologize for any disrespect shown earlier. Ive been looking out for a new book for a few years now. One frail female overcoming the most awesome predator any of them could imagine. She told him that it always made things better when an individual faced other people with bravery and strength. "Yes, I think I do. "But your medicine might not work on my people. Without another word, Ayla resumed her position in front of her Acolyte. The two hunters had their spearthrowers, but they also knew if it came to a fight they would lose. She had no doubt in her mind that the two were now the closest of friends. I can tell you that when Jondalar and I first rode horses into this region there were many frightened people watching us. The leaders and their Doniers gathered around the cooking fire to listen. Willamar laughed happily. She was desperate and the other's manner was reassuring enough for her to place complete trust in her. He would insist, that is, unless they decided to use those deadly flying spears on him. Jondalar had just filled a bowl with grains and was sitting beside the children when he noticed her and asked, "Can I get you something? The novels, set in Europe 30,000 years ago, follow the fortunes of Ayla, a human girl who is orphaned at the age of five by an earthquake on the Crimean peninsula and adopted by a Neanderthal medicine woman, Iza. But do you know how to use it? I think it should be me to take the trail.". Maybe that is exactly what you have done in the past. She sighed. Soon there was a soft but sustained chant continuously repeated in low soothing voices. Soon the boat was full. "The next day the younger brother and his mate and children celebrated their good fortune with another feast and were very happy. I remember seeing her mother wearing a similar outfit at her matrimonial. The only times he wasn't sure how he felt, was when they told stories about his mother and father. This went on for some time with the herd stopping and then moving away again as the three strange horses kept walking toward them. It was over. They had been in the glade for about five hours now and it was late afternoon. We should be able to hold the Summer Meeting in the south by the next year. The Mother will speak and the earth will tremble." Jonayla wasn't all that heavy but she did weigh enough that a normal size man carrying her would want to stop from time to time to catch his breath. It was agreed that once the group had found their place in the lodge of the storytellers and settled in, they would return to the Ninth Cave's summer camp for a meal so they could talk about friends long missed. Ayla had noticed the water skin was almost empty and was preparing to take it outside to be refilled when she saw that Shura had stepped away from her and was hugging herself with a look of fear in her eyes. It took a few moments before she was willing to respond. She leaned down and kissed him on the lips. The others watched as the little animal curled up in the Donier's arm. Jonayla had never held a man of mixed essence before other than brief hugs from Echozar of the Lanzadonii, her hearth kin through her father. I recommend it to anyone who was unhappy with Painted Caves. The boy grinned excitedly up at the mysterious blonde woman who he knew was truly the Mother's surrogate. With lightning speed she unerringly hurled two stones, one after the other, right at the head of the beast. I know the northern area better than the Zelandoni candidate from the south since I have always lived here. Ayla staggered slightly as something cannoned into her at ankle level. From her droppings it looked like the horse had been standing there most of the day. They seemed to be enjoying themselves, and then Cambarre noticed that they were passing water bags between them and taking long swallows from them. As he walked past Willamar the old man said, "Nothing to be embarrassed about young man. What can I do for you Rubio?" Jonayla was disappointed, but she knew that her mother was right. Ayla could have launched herself at him at that moment of inattention, but she didn't. All he knew was that he liked being near her and he felt deep down inside that he would risk his life for her if she ever needed him to. We all remember how much trouble she had at that birthing so maybe the Mother is watching out for her.". Ayla could see the confusion in the man's eyes as he looked around the campsite, noting the horses and the travel gear spread out for their night's stay. "This wound isn't very deep. I can't think of any other way to convince him that he can talk to me about important matters.". Ayla indicated all the people standing around watching them. Some were ready to run and cries of anguish rose from many of the Zelandonii. What had she just said? He didn't say anything; he knew where she wanted to go. All I can say is that I'll do my best to convince our fellow Doniers that I feel the calling to be the one to represent them. Why kill the whole herd? So as the days passed, speculation increased. The Fifth Cave's Zelandoni silenced them and turned to Ayla as spokesman for them all. Was that smoke he saw? We should try to put some distance between us and them. "The boy has healed well. It made her wish once again that Cambarre was already her mate. Set him on the ground.". We weren't there all that long," Jonayla replied, still watching the hunt. She has been a very good friend to us. "No, that would be alright. "Well, I'm grateful for what you have done. The Chimu woman was becoming more used to riding, but being so high above the ground and the feeling of such power between her legs was still daunting. "Uh, yes," he responded nervously. "I think I'll do the same," Jondalar said, a wide smile spreading across his face. While she was still examining the baby wolf, Jonayla hurried back with a steaming bowl of hot water. What if they'd been attacked by some followers of that false Shaman? "Daughter, while I clean the wounds would you go to my medicine bag and get some lice-bane seeds and", Jonayla broke in, "And comfrey roots, ground together and made into a decoction to wash the wounds. What Jondalar had done was an informal tradition, but a tradition none the less. It was only her hand guiding me that allowed us to survive. He knew her talk of a lack of practice was just that, talk. I think you would appreciate knowing some of the details. That would be his signal to run as fast as he could to alert the elders who were working on the mountain. He leered at her, indicating that he'd like to please her by doing more than she had asked. ", "I know mother, but you're different, you have more confidence in yourself than I ever will and everyone says you're beautiful, even now when you have had three children they still say that. Chapter 6 The runner ran up to the entrance to The White Cave breathing hard. Without further discussion, Jonayla jumped down and pulled a braided fiber rope from the carry basket and tied it around Star's neck. ", "Yes Zelandoni, it would be an honor to travel with you," Cambarre said, actually feeling honored to be asked. "And besides there are some very interesting people there, like Willamar the Master Trader, who can tell you some very interesting tales of adventure and travel to the western sea. How could that be? He hoped not. His gaze fell on the First Zelandoni and he smiled at her. ", "Yes, I'm sure there will be. "It is said that her trouble in birthing their boy, Bokovan, has made it unlikely they will have more children. He hadn't meant to frighten her. Jonayla had a pang of worry, "What must my mother be thinking? There were eight children from Two Wolf Lodge that would serve because they knew the area and had been carefully trained in the necessary traditions as Donier Helpers. ", Jonayla climbed to her feet. There was also a little jealousy between the communities each thinking they should have the right to lead the others. "Please don't leave me here. They had camped close to a grove of trees that served as a wind break and the campfire warmed them as evening settled in. The wild horses hadn't noticed them yet. Realizing she was now alone in unknown territory, Ayla was about to prepare her sling, pulling it loose from around her forehead, where she had the habit of wearing it, then she froze. When Warming Moon appears again, we know that the earth's cycle is complete, that is why, no matter what time of year a Zelandonii person is born, we always count our age by how many summers we have lived. She looked at the southern Zelandoni and smiled, thinking back to only a few full moons ago when they had been strangers and rivals. "Tell me, will they do something about these people who are killing my people? She is the female Mog-ur. They are nothing more than violent wanderers plaguing the countryside. I'm not sure why she hasn't shared her past with us in more depth before this, but I'm grateful for your candor," the southern Donier said. It is the color that overcomes life as it ages. About a third of our people remained at Third Place and continued to fight the Flatheads. Feelings of encouragement and safety pulsated through her mind and body. His eyes were as strange as they had been the last time she'd seen him back at Hilltop Holding. After some time, her tears stopped and she gathered her resolve. It was within easy walking distance to the lake that had been formed because of the recent earthquake. What do you think?" It always gave her pleasure to share the dish with special friends because it was special to her. Tormaden had been hovering over them and now spoke, "Zelandoni, what should I do with this Clan man? Atta treating her like chattel only made her hatred smolder more. "He's a mixture, not only a man of the Clan, but part of us too. In his opinion they were better than the others and told more exotic tales. Ayla handed her daughter an egg and a carrot and turned back to the hearth to continue the food preparation. Jondalar had named their son Durcan to honor her sacrifice when she returned with him to his people in the west. We expect the other Zelandoni from the north and south to arrive over the next two days and I will rely on you to make everyone comfortable." Many people didn't feel that washing was important and during the cold winter it was almost impossible to really wash, but Jonayla had taken to heart that washing helped to fight the evil spirits that sickened people. "No, you're right, let's start west. "We came into your lands to try to stop the false Shaman you call 'Skytalker' and also his hunt leader, a man called Brukeval. Ayla looked at her daughter and signed, "Please find food and drink for our guests.". Ayla watched as Dula scuttled down beside the Mog-ur, who quickly tapped her on the shoulder allowing her to speak. With the advent of horses, a person unencumbered with a pole-drag could ride the entire Zelandonii territory north of Big River in a day and a half. It looked painful and it reminded her, as it did her mother, that he'd been very close to death and that it had been caused by Brukeval's actions. It became obvious what had happened as they rounded the curve of the river. The Summer Meeting's collective hunts insured an equal supply of basic preserved meats and hides to help every cave survive a winter's storm season. Cambarre watched Jonayla ride away with a sinking heart. Ayla turned and looked into the other Donier's troubled eyes, "The Mother spoke to you, couldn't you tell?" Both Cambarre and Camma followed her instructions without hesitation. He could see that her horse was standing near a group of his hunters, but she was no longer on it, she was down beside one of his men, it was old Bagba. Dula forgot herself and stared at the female Mog-ur. His followers were not as powerful, or maybe they just didn't know what to do, because the rest of the herd piled into the surround and began to nervously mill around as Chandalar and Doroban rushed to close the barrier. It reminded Ayla of a time many years before when she had been responsible for just herself and Jondalar, not the entire Zelandonii population. I see you only have one water bag hanging there," Ayla gestured to the one remaining bag hooked to a tripod. When Proleva was agitated or taken by surprise she sometimes forgot to address her friend by her Zelandoni title. Jonayla wanted to follow Star but the Zelandoni reached out and gripped her forearm, holding her. It turned out the vote was split and those who Ayla expected support from gave it and those she doubted would, withheld their support. 3.56 Used. Jonayla was the one who had come up with the idea and Ayla immediately realized how right that would be, Wolf had always been a protector. Ayla wanted to jump up and run, this hideous beast must be the Shaman. Jonayla had been digging red ocher for her mother and her hands were stained with the red clay. Ayla and Jondalar asked the Lanzadonii hunt leader to stay and travel to the Summer Meeting with them but he said it had been decided that he should return as soon as possible so he could let his people know where the meeting would be held this summer. ", "Zelandoni," Ayla began, "one of the reasons I came is to bring this." He understood why he should stand there, but it didn't make it any less boring. Duroban finished with, "And I thought it wise to bring them through our observation points myself so they would be able to get their wounded cared for as soon as possible.". By mid-day the Ninth Cave's summer camp had been stripped of anything useful. One day I'll be able to tell my children that I was here when you spoke for the Mother." 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