With mud as witness and fire as offering,57Please respect copyright.PENANA7YmD8pLViT
the pigs protected one another——57Please respect copyright.PENANAAaHaMnjUe6
and learned to say goodbye, and to remember.57Please respect copyright.PENANAwPkN56WBpN
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Generations passed, yet the struggles never ceased——57Please respect copyright.PENANAxdMC7PgU0v
but some things had quietly begun to change.
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The clash had died down,57Please respect copyright.PENANAMDj7RgzcUh
yet the air remained thick with dust and blood.
Two large pigs, their bodies marked with dried and freshly bleeding wounds.
Dust and broken tiles scattered beneath their hooves as they stared into the depths of the village——
Their once-familiar home had been reduced to rubble, nothing left but shattered walls and broken beams.
In an instant, they dropped their sticks and began clawing through the rubble.
The pig mother pawed through the ruins with all four limbs, panting, her voice trembling.
“Babies, Mama’s here!”
The pig father, voice hoarse, kept clawing into the wreckage, shouting into the depths of the house:
“Can you hear me? Please… answer Papa… please…”
Then——a faint sound.
They froze for a split second, then scrambled toward it with all their might.
A broken beam was lifted, revealing a small, familiar hoof buried in dust.
It was a little pig, battered and bruised, still gripping a snapped wooden stick.
The pig father carefully lifted him, hooves shaking, only to find a smaller body curled beneath his own.
The little pig’s breathing was uneven, and he stammered, “Sister… is she… okay…”
“Whimper…”
The pig mother held back her sobs and quickly wrapped the trembling daughter in her embrace.
She leaned close to his ear and whispered softly, “She’s fine. You protected her really well.”
The little pig looked up, his gaze already fading.
“Am I… a brave warrior…?”
The pig father pressed down on his child’s wound, but the bleeding wouldn’t stop.
Eyes rimmed with red, he lowered his head and forced his voice to stay steady.
“Yes. You’re the bravest warrior Papa has ever known.”
Upon hearing this, the little pig smiled faintly.
Thud——
The small stick slipped from his hoof.
And the light in his eyes went out.
The air froze. A breeze blew through the broken tiles, lifting a swirl of dust57Please respect copyright.PENANAbApsc6LCEp
that drifted gently in the silence.
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The night wind howled low,57Please respect copyright.PENANAqKjk4sTCO3
and firelight flickered between the ruins of the village.
The elder slowly stepped into the center of the clearing,57Please respect copyright.PENANA84rc4HFVRR
his body stained with soot and mud.
He bent down, picked up a charred branch,57Please respect copyright.PENANAxYlbnJjG6T
and drew a curved line across the ground.
Then, lifting his head, he calmly swept his gaze over the gathered crowd.
“Everyone——”
"Prepare the marks."
Clumps of damp clay were passed to the hooves of the bereaved.
They gently pressed a part of their loved one’s body into the mud,57Please respect copyright.PENANAYv0vDoRlex
leaving behind a mark that was theirs alone.
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was carefully placed in the clearing beside the bonfire.
A broad-shouldered boar stepped forward,57Please respect copyright.PENANAaP9KDu7l0J
a heavy blade strapped to his side.
He stopped, faced his kin,57Please respect copyright.PENANAQAfwkzskYh
then lowered his head and bowed deeply.
“I, first warrior of the boar tribe,57Please respect copyright.PENANAVIXZKbRqSb
will carry our kin through their final journey.”
As his words faded, the firelight flickered across his face——57Please respect copyright.PENANA0Qq0RN9pKQ
a face both solemn and resolute.
The tribe silently nodded and stepped aside.
The warrior entered the fire circle,57Please respect copyright.PENANAoymmoWjm29
and with a swift motion, brought the blade down.
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The firewood crackled, crisp and soft, mixing with the scent of wind and grass.
Just a step from the fire, rows of mud trays lay neatly on the ground. Some bore hoofprints, others an ear or a snout——some marks were too blurred to tell.
Finally, a gentle aroma began to spread through the stillness.
The pigs lifted their bowls and gathered around the fire.57Please respect copyright.PENANAWc6pRFScJv
They ate and talked——some with laughter, some with tears—— as if recounting a reunion long overdue.
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That night, the sky was unusually bright.57Please respect copyright.PENANAAgonkCvJnu
Smoke curled upward, rising like starlight, and faded into the sky.