π Chapter 2: “Introducing the Shuboo’s”
The tribe calls themselves Shuboo—a savage breed of crumb-hunting warriors. Relentless. Proud. Slightly dramatic.
After the arm-biting incident, they went silent for a while. But I knew they were still lurking.
The next day, I spilled Cheetos on the floor. A trap. I waited. Went to bed. Hours passed.
Then—BOOM. Midnight snack raid. They swarmed the Cheetos like it was a sacred offering. They saw me. Paused. Then ignored me. Rude, but efficient.
They cleaned up every crumb except one. Prideful pests. Always leave one behind. A signature move.
I watched. I wondered. What would they do next?
π Continue to Chapter 3 — Remembering When of the Booshu’s
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