User blog:Sandingomm the Wildcat/The Tribe of Rivergale

Chapter 1
Young Galerush sat in a well-built otter boat. The otter paddled through the water. Water splashed all over. Galerush became rather wet, but it didn't seem to bother him. Paddling faster and faster, Galerush shouted, "Ahoy there, Rivergaaaaaaalllllleee!"

"Galerush! What are you doing?" It was Spraydeep, the stern-faced otter warrior of the tribe of Rivergale.

Looking rather ashamed, Galerush admitted, "Just...playing."

"The son of Boldwave should not be playing around in boats!" Spraydeep said rather irately.

Galerush reluctantly stepped out of the boat. Later that evening, he spoke to Boldwave and Whitegale, his mother and father.

"Spraydeep says I shouldn't be playing in the boats."

"Galerush, I think you'll grow up to be good at working boats."

"Really?"

Whitegale patted his back. "Galerush, you'll grow up to be a fine otter."