The Kimeti had just been born and the sun was bright and high in the sky as he took his first look around the world. As he breathed deeply the air filled his nostrils and felt warm, soothing. Sunlight bathed him as he took his first steps and he reveled in its touch. The sun and brilliant sky accompanied him as he grew into a young buck, learning the ways of the world and growing ever stronger.
Its heat kept him even as he grew older, and the lessons learned from the journey of the sun and the moon followed him in the stories he shared with his children and grandchildren. The sun was everything to the kimeti way of life and was what kept the Swamp living. This is what he knew, and as he lay on his death bed, his eyes weak with age, the buck took one last look at the bright sky and smiled softly knowing that soon he would be in the sky with the sun. To share in the lessons the other kimeti would learn and to forever be kept in the warmth of the sun and the bright skies above.
((Will be editing this soon. c: ))
