Part 1 - Boring Rules
The Chief of the Lizunk tribe named Chief Spike has gone missing when he was on a trip searching for supplies for Lizunk village as they were running low. The Lizunk are started to quite concerned about their leaders disappearance. His wife Thorn will lead temporary until he comes back. Thorn didn't really care about leadership it was never her thing but she knew she had to do it at least until hopefully her husband returns. In fear of Spike not returning she has been pushing her eldest son Bash to study on being Chief of the Lizunk Tribe. Thorn at the moment was currently arguing with Bash about Trolls Parties and how Bash wanted to go to one.
"But I want to party like trolls Party it seems so fun... I always have to study about being chief..." Bash complained. "No young man you'll be a chief of this Lizunk tribe some day, Trolls parties are fun sure but how will effect your study time? Plus trolls are very much afraid of us as they see us like the Bergens even though we do not have the same traditions as them we don't eat trolls. They just assume we are like them because we are slightly related to them. You don't want someone to call you a monster or attacking you now do you?" His mother Thorn said to him.
"I don't care what people think... Also I just think party supplies look so fun and I don't always want to focus on knowing every skill there is in the world in order to be chief of this village. I need down time you know sometimes, I'm just a pre teen You know. Just because dad's missing doesn't mean you have to push me to study on being chief. Plus you act like he's dead like he's never coming back or going to be found! You really giving up on dad that fast!" Bash yelled he was upset. "I'm not giving up on your father! I just need to count on you if he's if he's..." Thorn couldn't say it. "What Mom? If he's dead? See you don't think he's alive!" Bash yelled. "Well... fine you got me there Bash but it's very important for you to study regardless if he's alive or not because eventually one day you will be chief of this tribe and that's final. You should know being chief is a big responsibility and partying all the time will not help that. Plus Trolls are not all Music and dancing jolly people. They can be very tough and rough if threatened especially the Country and Rock n Trolls. I'm only protecting you from the dangers Bash. You know what my point is I say you can't go to trolls parties because I say so and that's final!" Thorn said.
"Have you ever considered maybe I don't want to be chief maybe I don't want to be responsibilities holding me back from having fun. Plus it's not fair I'm pushed on being Chief when Kaboom gets to have a normal childhood. Why can't you just pick Kaboom to be chief instead?" Bash said. "Why in the world would you not want to be chief it's a great honor to be one! Also the rules are the first born are chosen to be chief you know em!" Thorn said. "Rules!, Rules!, Rules! I'm sick of them. Also why can't I just be my own chief this is one of the reasons I don't want to be one in the first place! You read this you read that you must be knowledgeable you must be responsible. Gah I'm so over all this Mammoth Crap." Bash said. "It's not crap! It's knowledgeable! Don't you dare say it's crap it's what has kept this village alive for years upon years." Thorn said in a firm voice. "It is crap nothing changes because of it! It's the same boring thing same boring rules! Which I think I should be able to go to trolls parties and be able to do party activities!" Bash said.
"You sir are now grounded!" Thorn said angrily. "What because I gave my opinions about the rules? Gee." Bash said. "Also what you think the Trolls would do if they had a unplanned party guest come to their party using their supplies. I think they'd think it's very rude. It's called being a party crasher." Thorn lectured Bash. "Well I guess I'd be a party crasher then! I'm sure they wouldn't mind if we borrowed some supplies! They have plenty when were low on everything pretty much." Bash said and went to his room thinking about the argument he had.
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