Jondalar made the signs asking the man to continue. The stories and songs soon told of her confrontation. He stepped closer, towering over Ayla and raised his hand. Jonayla was deep in thought over how she would approach the Chimu leader that evening when Cambarre spoke, "Look over there Jonayla." The earth around them was green with all kinds of growing things bursting with life and she should have been rejoicing at the feelings that a new season brings, but the pain of Wolf's loss and the edgy feeling she now experienced as she approached the area of troubles blunted the vibrant colors and the joyous feelings she would have normally experienced at this time of year. He was a man who seemed to have honor and self-control. ", Just then Dula stepped from behind Trivodan and signed to Ayla that she would finish the infusion and give it to Jondalar. Durcan dismounted and crept forward to the edge of the clearing. She smiled her most dazzlingly inviting smile. "Would you please raise the north side panel to let more light in?" The Fifth Cave's Zelandoni silenced them and turned to Ayla as spokesman for them all. "Thank you!" She knelt close, placing her lips to his ear and whispered, "I love you Jondalar and I promise that I will heal you, but this is going to hurt. Why didn't Mog-ur tell me this herself? It would be days before they had the privacy to enjoy themselves like that again. He would tend to Groog on the journey and he was fairly proficient in Clan sign language because of his close association with Ayla and Jondalar so he was the obvious choice to watch over the Clan man since both of Ayla's children would be required to herd Jonayla's horses. He must stop the violence or we will make him stop. "You're right of course," Ayla said. "Yes that would be enjoyable, but I would really like to get home as soon as possible, I know how much my mother must be worried and I don't want to cause her more suffering than I need to. He said, "You may have some, but no payment is necessary. When I began this Fan-Fiction novel I had to decide how to narrate the story. It turned out that mothers didn't want their daughters to risk having a child with a man who would not make a hearth for her. Ayla realized that this gathering was unprecedented and that normally all the caves would be preparing for the journey to Old Valley, this year's host for the Zelandonii gathering. Full, pouty lips stretched into a wide, dazzling grin, much like her mother's, showing even white teeth. Ralev leaned close to the boy and whispered, "What did you think about my story Durc? These thoughts flittered through Ayla's mind as she looked out over the valley. Ayla grunted, slightly annoyed and continued to mop Jondalar's body, wishing that they were home at the Ninth Cave and that she'd never come to this place. My responsibility is difficult at times, I wouldn't want yours." I wish you would let me come with you, I don't like you and Jonayla going up there by yourselves. He would tell her about the hunting and killing of Clan people. And besides daughter, I was more than eighteen when I mated your father and he didn't think that I was too old. One moment he would be alone and the next she would be beside him, almost like magic. There was a scuffling inside the lean-to and then sobbing. The walls had new relief carvings on both sides now. Many of the women began to pray to The Great Earth Mother for relief from the new tyrant and those who did her biding. Ayla signaled her to hold Gray and Summer Child steady. Ayla would meditate during her dream state, asking The Mother to show her the way. Ayla looked at the cave entrance with appreciation as they passed; it was obviously ancient and aesthetically pleasing to look at. The Chimu man kept looking around and at the trail behind, stopping just off the path, waiting and listening. If he intended to, she wanted to have some idea where he was going. Her fear and confusion were so great that she'd stopped worrying about why they were all there. But that will have to wait until this Moon has come and gone. Tormaden still hesitated then turned away and disappeared. "This could be the last time we attend a Zelandonii Summer Meeting. If he gets better, I don't want him here because it will only cause trouble. I assume you brought him here to tell us what he knows about the conflict in the north. As Ayla stepped out of the mouth of the cave she stopped for a moment to breathe in the fresh air. In fact my daughter Jonayla has a small herd as do some others. By the time he was done speaking to the gathering, he felt better about himself, after all, he had accomplished things, even if he couldn't call animals and offer great gifts to the people. "Now about the tea leaves" Ayla paused for effect. Once they catch up with the followers of Madroman, we'll go there in force and take them captive and bring them back here." Then he was smirking, as he said, "I expect she'd take you back even if you're a little damaged. She began to sign in the formalized movements of the ancient unspoken language used to communicate with spirits and with other clans. He knew it could be done," Cambarre concluded. As she finished wrapping the wound and was beginning to mop Jondalar's sweating body to clean and cool him, Camma came over to kneel beside her. The sacred mountain: a fan-fiction novel Andy Black 4.50 8 ratings2 reviews Genres Historical Fiction 489 pages, ebook Book details & editions About the author Andy Black 62 books4 followers Librarian Note: There are more than one author in the Goodreads database with this name. He seemed to be the leader of the group and he came to the hunter's fire for a little while. At least for those who were still in camp. He already looked younger and certainly was acting more interested in life than only a few days ago. Tormaden was grateful when the First Zelandoni had spoken of taking the still unconscious man of the Clan back with her to the Ninth Cave. Ayla then gestured toward Brukeval, still sprawled out on the ground. She had noticed that the woman kept her gaze down when walking by other hearths. Then the shaking slowed and finally stopped. Camma noticed her first. Again Jondalar had stayed by her side through the night, even after she had assured him she was recuperating. "I love horses Cambarre, she enthused. She was a shade taller than most other women, but then so was she. It was really a very large pointed tent. But this was probably the most significant event of the summer after the journey to the north and the confrontations that took place there. They were interrupted then as Joharran came to the guest hearth to report the day's activities to the First Zelandoni. He knew a lot about her and her family unit so in the sharing of his family details he felt that there was some sort of bond between them. She had learned the medicine woman's art of using herbs for special flavoring from her mother. Her daughter's radiant expression made Ayla happier than she would ever have thought possible. Jonayla came awake first and shook Cambarre by the shoulder, His eyes opened. "Don't pay any attention to Folrian, she's always going on about stuff like that, men and women stuff, it's enough to make anyone sick to their stomach," her brother Artibon said. He'd been the first of her kind she'd ever met and since then, having met many men of her kind, she was still convinced that he was the best example of a man there was to be found. What has it gained you?" I thank you for your help. When Ralev and his troupe returned to the Ninth Cave's camp she set aside the discussion and broached the subject of her departure to the north. "How does Joplaya fare? ", "I'm becoming more certain I am with child. "First Zelandoni, I hope you do approve. Set him on the ground.". He would certainly give her something to remember today; he had a lot of pent up energy that he needed to work off and Marilla would be the recipient.' The food, in rawhide containers, were placed on top of the grass-mat shroud covering his body. As she entered the Ninth Cave's vicinity, Ayla saw Willamar working on the cave lion pelt. "Well, if the look on his face is any indication, I think you've convinced him that you're a spiritual leader.". "Jondalar, I'm alright. He shouted one word, "Jonayla!" I thought I was going to die during Durc's birth. Actually I want to be more than just your friend. 40. Apparently, according to him, there is a Shaman of the Chimudonii who has declared that the Clan people must leave his territory or die. ", The man looked at him and then at his young wolf cub and said, "You might not be interested in a Maga Spear because you are the son of the First Zelandoni, but most people don't have a powerful spiritual leader in their family and Maga Spears have the power to protect. Let me speak to their leader first.". "Is Jonayla alright?" Those thoughts made her think of Jondalar again, she needed to see him so much. When Cambarre asked about Madroman, Ayla had responded that she felt he would be held more securely by the Clan than by the Chimu. The thought made her momentarily feel old, but the thought of Jonayla having a newborn quickly replaced that thought with one of joy. Jonayla recognized her immediately, "Greetings 'Dula' I have dressed this man's wounds. She'll tell you that the cave lion as well as the horses and Wolf, only answered to her because they saw her as a friend. He stopped and looked back at her questioningly. The subsequent conversations and warnings she had received from him had embedded the fear of discovery into her being. If I hadn't had the experience of giving birth to a mixed essence child, I would not have understood her when she gave me the final verses to the Mother's Song.". She also wanted to stop at the White Cave near Hill Top Holding for personal reasons that she kept to herself. They met some distance away, panting for breath, looking back at the noise coming from their campsite. At first he thought of turning away, but he stood there thinking about everything this woman had brought to the Zelandonii. As she had been instructed, she held back on using the entire remaining fungus. "So how did you become leader?" She earnestly hoped that she could. Without hunting skills a man couldn't provide for his family and would have to rely on the support of others. It is the earliest time that widespread flowers of the warmer weather begin to show. "You can all leave if that's what you want to do," Ayla said in a strained voice. We will care for your children and honor them," she called out as they disappeared in the distance. Building her herd of horses, being an Acolyte of the Zelandonia, her love for Cambarre and having more children were all priorities for Jonayla. Soon the boat was full. She is powerful beyond anyone I have ever known," Groog fell silent, realizing he might have just insulted his Mog-ur by his eager proclamation of this woman's spiritual power. She gave up her wolf friend so that the Mother would speak to us. Jondalar and Cambarre watched their women approach, admiring them as they came near. She slowly led the colt to the surround gate and indicated with a nod that Doroban should open his side a little. Their pole-drag, holding the dead body of the gutted cave lion, was being pulled by a very nervous horse. I am brewing an infusion of Skullcap to help with the swelling that will come and to keep this man calm when he wakes up," Jonayla said confidently. 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. "My cave is far north of here and it is part way up a mountainside. Thank you," the child replied with bright eyes and a smile to match. Or is it something that shouldn't be done yet?". Joharran signaled Groog to follow him. So many women in the past had found him too big to accommodate, but with Ayla he could lose himself in her and enjoy the moment fully. "You tired me out last night. She went to fetch some while Jonayla foraged for some late summer greens that were bursting with seeds she'd seen growing beside a little tributary stream on their way down the river earlier in the day. A brilliant long-lasting spark seemed to fly from his hands into the bit of fluff and a wisp of smoke instantly appeared. "Yes, we should leave," Jonayla paused for a moment then asked, "Cambarre, would you consider leaving your spearthrower with Mageb? I need to look at the wound again and wash it once again and renew the bandage.". "Groog, do you know that my mother is holding a meeting with the leaders from other caves and will be talking about the violence in the north?" They had been following Auroch spoor since dawn. But he knew if he did, there would be open warfare between his people and hers. This is hard to believe. Tormaden had come to stand beside Ayla when the noise began and now stepped forward to determine what was happening. His mind was suddenly brought back to the present when he heard a voice very near. He couldn't be sure, but he knew as dusk fell that if it was a bonfire beacon on the other side of the valley, he would be able to see the flame as the sky grew darker. After everything settled down and the people from the hills were led back to the shore they found that nothing was left to see. She put herself in the story because she felt it was her story. Groog, still crouching beside the little flame, looked up at the leader of his cave and his Mog-ur and said, "This is but one small thing the Others Mog-ur has brought to her people. "Was the child attacked?" She'd had the opportunity to explain how Zelandonii society was structured and although the Mog-ur had to struggle with the strange concept of female leaders and both males and females as hunters, he seemed to have accepted this as another strange fact about the Others. "Woman, every time you say something like that it makes my heart flutter with pride and gratefulness of my own. "He was put in a storage pit so he couldn't escape," Tormaden said, becoming a little uncomfortable under the First Zelandoni's hardening gaze. The Third grunted, annoyed at the southerner's slight to his colleague of the Ninth Cave. I look forward to hearing him tell his story. I've had these feelings lately, feelings that tell me what I should do," Ayla said this with a slight quiver in her voice as if she wasn't quite sure what she said was true. As she sat there rocking back and forth slightly, feeling completely miserable, Joharran hesitantly came over to her and cleared his voice as if to gain her attention. Groog watched the woman's hands as she talked. "My name is Rubio, Zelandoni. I did some research in my Encyclopedia Britannica, went to the library and discovered there really was a time when we shared Ice Age Europe with the Neanderthals. Now at the back of the chamber, the Zelandoni artist turned to face the cave opening and began to walk toward the mouth of the cave. The outfit was stunning, a magnificent work of art. I wasn't sure of my welcome when you returned. The Others in this area were from the same people that had killed Clan men, women and children. Jonayla rose to her feet and signaled Cambarre forward. "Mog-ur, I have listened and watched them for over two full moons and I have learned that they are not all bad like those that fight and kill. Tell me, how many Zelandonii are there in the south? If you changed some names and don't mention the attack we experienced in the open plain, and removed all that Mother Spirit and Lover Lumi part, well, it could have really happened." "The stone here is sandy and easily shaped, it only required sharp-edged stone tools to gouge out the sandy stone. This would end now and he would be able to turn away when she missed and speak to her no more. Sometimes there were masks or disguises and sometimes the storytellers would take parts and speak to each other as if they were the people in the story itself. "The story I'm about to speak of, tells of the time that the Spirit of The Great Earth Mother walked the earth among Her children. In anxious indecision, the southern Donier held out, trying to follow her leader's instructions. As they traveled that day, Jonayla and Cambarre had each killed a rabbit that they roasted for their evening meal. Ayla was no longer listening; she had turned back to her man's wound. "I needed a sign Jondalar and I think Sky was the sign I needed. In another year or two we'll have three caves and it might not be so important to travel so far again". "Maybe she's had luck too and is having to haul her kill back like you did.". This horrible sign of violence toward other people, even Clan people, was beyond his experience. Jonayla knew what to do and had taken over the care of the man with the head injury. She knew he was giving her the respect that one Clan man would give another and she was warmed with gratitude, but then the Clan Mog-ur went one step farther, eliciting a gasp from Dula, the Medicine Woman. Chapter 6 On the left side instead of the traditional right side and normally on an arm or shoulder, which would have been the correct side and place for a female. Ayla looked to the southern Donier who spoke for all six. ", "Um, I thought you'd know about it mother. They were considered women, but with the changes that the knowledge of conception wrought, there were more insecurities now than most young women had before that knowledge came to light. Everyone turned to see that Brukeval was awake and glaring at Melodene. In that instant there was a banshee scream as Jonayla lunged forward landing on the large man's back, where she began to pummel him on both ears, trying to distract him from her mother. Tell him that you're not here to threaten him and that we want to be his friend.". "All of the S'Armunai stood still in awe at having such powerful spirits in their midst, but fearful of what would happen next. He looked at Melodene, "Would that be someone from your people?". He'd been hurt by her outburst and had backed off his insistence that they stay together. "Good, that means you can communicate on a basic level with the Clan people, since the hunting signals came from their language." Ayla looked at the Mog-ur and signed, "My daughter will make you comfortable while your Medicine Woman helps me with my mate. "I was Medicine Woman for my Clan far to the east. She showed no fear as the horses were brought to an abrupt halt beside her. Brushing moist strands of hair from her forehead, carefully dripped the life-giving liquid between her mother's dry lips until it was all gone. Wolf was too old, he shouldn't have run all that way. "Yes, alright. It still amazed him that their women could hunt like men. ", "Yes." After another hour of solitude and meditation, they mounted their horses and rode back to the gathering area, wanting to make it back before dark. If this summer trek is the same as all the others we won't be getting away until nearly mid-day. The boy must have hit his head. But the young always got the most out of the experience because it was all new to them and so different from everyday life. ", "She went out hunting yesterday and didn't return. Then Jondalar spoke, "Son, as far as your name, I liked the sound of it. He was beginning to worry that they were moving closer to the Other's territory and would soon be forced to either risk a run-in with them or turn back before a kill could be made. The lion angrily turned for a moment to survey the noise for any imminent danger then turned back to Ayla. "Star!" Jonayla turned to look at her friend and saw tears in her eyes. This area seemed to be full of small game, but this day she was looking for something larger. They began a grinding jog west. If the blonde woman was half the leader that this Zelandoni from the south made her out to be, then they had every chance to correct the errors of the past and remove the false shaman from their midst. It was impossible to believe, the root was becoming harder to find these days and there was always the chance they would not find any more. Thinking these sad thoughts, she looked down at the bundle loaded on the pole-drag. Dawn broke over the mountain late, the bulk of the peak blocking the early morning rays. Joharran and Jondalar, spearthrowers ready, mounted and urged their horses silently forward, waving everyone else to wait. Jonayla recovered from her shock quickly and hurried to her mother. Finally, sleepyhead has awakened! Should I have traded to my advantage when I know how important the root is to them? Dula looked down at the man who was obviously dying and then at the woman and made up her mind. Satisfied that the fire would take, Ayla then reached for a Bison hide water bowl and filled it with water. "Brog," Mongar spoke the name gruffly to get the Mog-ur's attention. They had been in discussions with several of the leaders who would be staying behind, including Denanna; Ayla was always careful to include her in discussions. "I will keep looking for more. I told her that she might have to try with someone younger than me. He smiled winningly and looked at Jondalar and Jonayla for their agreement. He thought for a moment about joining her but then thought better of it. It was amazing how fast the boy recovered. A Zelandoni's rank depended on a complex combination of things. She didn't have to worry about frightening her or making her feel insecure. Looking directly at Melodene, Willamar continued, "My mate walks the Spirit World. There had been twelve skulls in that cave. Mother! Is that what you want?" You have children, that would be a reason to continue on, would it not?". left kudos on this work! Several Acolytes were bringing stones to form a hearth circle and several others were foraging for firewood while the Donier of the Third Cave oversaw the effort. Her books have sold more than 45 million copies worldwide. He would have Mog-ur with them also. We will need to go into the corral and seek out those we want to take away. He would answer her in signs and then she would speak for him to the gathering. That is a tenuous tie at best. Ayla assured Tormaden that she would be responsible for the Chimu woman and led her to the guest hearth, asking Jonayla to make a small cooking fire and heat water for tea. 'I have to stop saying stupid things or I'll end up losing her affection,' he thought. Joharran asked me to find you. Jondalar would have to recover his strength and his wound would have to heal before that sort of exertion could again be thought of. 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