My Own Tribe by Jenn Beach

Stupid Ralph. All he cares about is rules, rules, rules. He hides behind his rules as if they're actually going to save him. I should have been the true leader from the start. All of the little warriors see that now and our tribe is going to be fiercer than ever. Ralph is too weak to hunt with us. He screamed like a little girl when I suggested killing a littlun. It's not like they're good for anything anyway. Maybe we didn't catch the boar but you best believe that I will. I have a score to settle now. And I will get my revenge. I'm in charge now and NO ONE will stand in my way. But we sure did have a blast killing the sow. We even cut off her head and put it on a stick as an offering to the beast. I hope that's enough to keep it away... it's seen me now and it really is big, dark and horrible.