Prompt 187: Thanksgiving

The warriors gathered at the coast, staring out across the early morning fog. In the middle of the night, a ship appeared, larger than any ship they’d ever seen before. The scouts had taken notice of a light growing in the distance and alerted the leaders. By morning, most of the tribe had made its way to the water’s edge, anxious about the travellers at sea. As the sun split the fog, they noticed the smaller boat already on the beach. Whoever was on that boat had made landfall and it was too late to warn the others.

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