Point Of Veiw Of The Father/cheif of the village of Ghalas-at. (Cheif Chowig)
I didnt think the aluets were bad, I mean, I gave them my real name, I trusted them. For them to dont keep up their end of the bargin was back stabbing. Captin Orlov was agruing loudly with me now, if I didn't do something, I knew I was going to lose this battle. He tossed some more bever pellts onto his sailboat. He still refused to give me the gold but instead he gave me bead necklaces I wanted the gold not the necklaces. Before i knew it, a big brawl began, my men agaisnt his. Spears were thrown, knifes slashed, and fists were thrown. Screams were coming from up, behind the bush. Oh no my kids! I thought. Then Captin Orlovs knife peacred my forehead.
Point of View of The Brother. (Ramo)
She came back for me. We were happy. To be honest, I didn't care if the white men ever came back for us. Me and my sister alone on the island it was like a dream that never came true till today. My sister and I adored to explore the island. One day I decided to explore farther and go to get the canoe that the other villagers of the left with food , so I walked to the sandspit, and went in the canoe. On my way to the journey to retrive the canoe I saw a large pack of wild dogs apear out of no where . I froze. the first reaction that I had was throw the my fishing spear at one of the dogs I was The pack began to attack me. A sharp pain cut threw my neak as if i just got my head cut off. I only had a few moments to crie soon after I couldnt do anything it was the end the end of my dream that became a large nightmare. And that was the the last thing I remembred.
I didnt think the aluets were bad, I mean, I gave them my real name, I trusted them. For them to dont keep up their end of the bargin was back stabbing. Captin Orlov was agruing loudly with me now, if I didn't do something, I knew I was going to lose this battle. He tossed some more bever pellts onto his sailboat. He still refused to give me the gold but instead he gave me bead necklaces I wanted the gold not the necklaces. Before i knew it, a big brawl began, my men agaisnt his. Spears were thrown, knifes slashed, and fists were thrown. Screams were coming from up, behind the bush. Oh no my kids! I thought. Then Captin Orlovs knife peacred my forehead.
Point of View of The Brother. (Ramo)
She came back for me. We were happy. To be honest, I didn't care if the white men ever came back for us. Me and my sister alone on the island it was like a dream that never came true till today. My sister and I adored to explore the island. One day I decided to explore farther and go to get the canoe that the other villagers of the left with food , so I walked to the sandspit, and went in the canoe. On my way to the journey to retrive the canoe I saw a large pack of wild dogs apear out of no where . I froze. the first reaction that I had was throw the my fishing spear at one of the dogs I was The pack began to attack me. A sharp pain cut threw my neak as if i just got my head cut off. I only had a few moments to crie soon after I couldnt do anything it was the end the end of my dream that became a large nightmare. And that was the the last thing I remembred.