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CL108
Clanluna
Chapter 108: Winter and . . .
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The next few months were a struggle for Mariza. Even with the deaths, they didn’t have enough food to last until spring. The extra large harvest of grain had helped matters, but it was not enough. They need to hunt. And there were now fewer male hunters. They only had 3 snorkacks, not enough to pull a sleigh, even if they had one. And the horses were not as good for hunting in the winter. And so the women-who-hunt would ride on the back of the mammoth when they hunted.
But there were constant problems with the Vanthonoi women, especially Larnura the Vanthon, who didn’t understand why they needed to go hunting where there were docile, easy to kill horses, snorkacks, mammoth Cave Bear, and push-me/pull-you near by. Many times Mariza had to step in and prevent them from hunting her animals. Finally, it all came to a head.. . . .
Mariza was preparing to lead Vezava and Esathonia on another winter hunt. They’d put on their parkas and mittens over their tunic and leggings and were heading for the exit of the cave when Larnura accosted them.
“Where are you going, flathead?” asked Larnura.
“We are going hunting and I have told you to stop using that word!” growled Mariza.
“Why are you hunting when we have plenty of horses in that stone-house we could eat?” demanded Larnura.
“I told you, those horses are for riding, not eating!” growled Mariza. “Now get out of my way!”
“No! This is how it’s going to be. You are going to stop scaring us with your tricks,” said Larnura, as she reached out, pulled Mariza’s wand out of her belt, where she had tucked it because it wouldn’t fit behind her ear under the hood of her parka. Before anyone could stop her, Larnura had snapped Mariza’s wand in her face. “I’m the Leader now! And I say, we are going out to that stone-house and killing those horses so we will have meat to survive the winter!”
Esathonia gasped when she saw Larnura break Mariza’s wand.
Mariza and Vezava just looked at each other and burst out laughing.
“What’s so funny?” asked Larnura.
“Mariza made me realize that she is secretly the Great Mother, Thoni walking the Earth years before she got this wand,” laughed Vezava. “Even without a wand, her magic is that powerful!”
“She’s not, ‘thoni, I am” said Esathonia, making Mariza laugh harder.
“Vezava could you fetch me my special quiver?” said Mariza.
When Vezava realized which quiver Mariza was asking for she laughed harder as she stumbled back to their hearth. When she returned, Vezava held the quiver full of sticks so Mariza could draw them.
Marza pulled one out. It was one of the crude wands Mariza had made when she was alone on her journey, by glueing one of her hairs to a stick.
“Now you listen to me . . .” growled Mariza and she waved her wand. “Petrificus Totalis!”
Larnura’s arms were pulled to her side and she stiffened and fell back.
Mariza dropped the burned out wand and pulled another from the quiver vezava was holding.
“I’m Mariza! Stupefy!” Mariza stunned the woman who had been standing behind Larnura, dropped the now burned out wand and drew another from the quiver.
“I’m a Weech! Sajzov avuk!” Mariza transfigured another Vanthonoi woman into a wolf, dropped her wand and drew another.
“I’m a clanluna! Wingardium Leviosa Maxima!” Mariza levitated another Vanthonoi woman up so fast that she hit the ceiling of the cave as hard as falling. Dropping that wand, Mariza drew another.
“And I am the Leader of this Clan, the Hufflepuff Clan of the Clanluna,” proclaimed Mariza. “None of you are Vanthonoi any more! The Vanthonoi are dead! You are one of us now! If any of you would like to leave in the spring, you can go look for a new people . . . or you can stay and be Clanluna, like us! But until then, There will be no hunting of animals, no Forcing of women and no calling people flatheads! If any of us are flatheads, we ALL are! Now, we’re going hunting. I had better find people behaving when we return!”
After this incident, once Mariza had reversed her enchantments, the Vanthonoi women were much less rebellious. Between the grain and the hunting expeditions, there was barely enough food to make it through the winter. But this was not so noticeable at Mariza’s hearth.
“May I come in?” asked Priamen, at the entrance of Zuradaz’s and Vojkovica’s stone-house. With all the over crowding, they were sharing it with the families of Vojkovica’s mother, Larnza, and her sister Larnzava, and some other women.
“Of course,” replied Vojkovica. “What brings you here, Priamen?”
“Well, I noticed it’s been a while since you asked Zuradan to help Force you,” said Priamen.
“Well I can’t anymore,” replied Vojkovica. “Mariza has forbidden it.”
“Well what if I were willing to Force you?” asked Priamen. “What would you be willing to give me in Trade?”
“I suppose I could give you a little of my share of the food,” replied Vojkovica. “But what about Mariza?”
“She wouldn’t have to know about this,” replied Priamen. “It would just be our little secret.”
“Me not know understand,” said Larnzava, in halting English. “Me trade. You force me too?”
“I think was could come to some sort of arrangement,” agreed Priamen.
By the time Spring arrived. The Vanthonoi women were adapting much better to life in the Clanluna. They all seemed happier. Though Mariza couldn’t understand why every one was losing more weight that the women of her Hearth. With her snowy owls, Mariza was able to keep in contact with other Clans all winter. So Zeen apparated to her with a selection of wands so she could pick a new one before going to the Spring Heat. Mariza had transfigured about half the women of her Clan into Unicorns before Zeen even arrived. She had made certain that the women attending included Larnura and the troublemakers. Esathonia, Vezava and Vojkovica were also attending. Zeen helped her stun and shrink the unicorns for the portkey trip. Once they arrived, the unicorns were enlarged and Mariza herself was transfigured by Zeen.
After Zeen left her. Mariza the Unicorn trotted over to join the other Unicorns that were really women of her Clan. They all trotted over to join the rest of the herd where the Unicorns were grazing and the Centaurs were caressing them. When another group of unicorns arrived, Mariza the Unicorn sensed a source of great Evil watching them from a nearby hill. But Mariza was too aroused to care. A centaur was caressing her and had worked his way to between her back legs with his hand, exploring her folds. Mariza was drawn by a scent to stick her snout under his belly where his organ was beginning to swell. As she licked it to encourage him, she could smell her arousal and the that of the unicorns growing. So when he mounted her, she was more than ready for him! He didn’t last long. . . . not as long as a human male would. But the climax he gave her was a hundred times more intense than anything she’d ever experienced as a human. When the Centaur pulled out of her and another took his place, Mariza was eager for him. They continued, non-stop for three days before the Spring Heat broke like a crashing wave. Once she’d come back to her senses. Mariza grazed with the Unicorns for a while. Some of the Unicorns wandered off in the direction of the Evil on the hill. The evil began diminishing as the Unicorns passed over the hill. Later that day, Zeen came back for them and transfigured everyone back into people. Mariza now saw some familiar faces amongst the women. People from other Clans, including her mother, Ayla and Luna.
“This Clanluna needs to sign with you,” signed Iga the Clanluna. “One of the girls in our clan has become a woman and has decided to forego 1st Rites because she’s like you. Would you be willing to redfoot her?”
“This clanluna would be willing,” signed back Mariza. She knew Iga could understand many spoken languages. But Mariza preferred to sign with her out of curtesy. “Who is this new woman?”
After they had returned to their cave, Mariza tried to restore a more normal Spring routine to her Clan. There were now spring greens to gather and new animals. The blink-wolves, blink-dogs and dogs had all had puppies. There was a new snorkack, 9 snowy owlets, and 2 new push-me/pull-yous. Having Mariza at home had helped the animals to thrive.
“I’m really noticing a change in the Women who went to the Spring Heat,” observed Vezava. “I think they’re starting to accept the idea of being in a Clan of the Clanmariza.”
“It’s Clanluna, Vezava,” huffed Mariza. “Who many times do I have to tell you? Our people are called the Clanluna.”
Vezava just rolled her eyes.
“Still . . . As far a being a Clan, I feel with all the deaths last winter we’ve lost alot of our Claness,” observed Mariza. “We only have 3 people left who were adults when I came here. They’re the only ones who truly remember what it was like to be a member of the Clan. I think I need to start acting more Clan, with all these newcomers, we need to reaffirm out identity.”
“I don’t know if any of them will be staying,” observed Zurbgranaza. “They haven’t been forming ties with the few men we have left.”
(I don’t know about that) thought Esathonia. (their attitude seems to have changed since the Spring Heat)
(Out loud!) thought Mariza. (You need to say these things out loud)
“Oh, sorry,” said Esathonia. “Was was just thinking that the women have become more interested in being part of our people since they returned from being Unicorns at the Spring Heat.”
“I hate to say it, but I think we need more men,” said Mariza. “Even if the men we have take on multiple mates, we’ll still have four women for every man. And I don(t know about the rest of you, but I’ve already got more mates than will fit in my hearth.”
“Some of them will go off an mate men in other Clans,” pointed out Đebotiča.
“Perhaps, if we can find enough men, it’s time for Vojkovica and I to return to the cave of our birth?” offered Vezava. “It’s not so far away. I could stay mated to all of you. But perhaps I could be the Leader or Clanmariza of a new Clan.”
“I’d miss you . . .” said Mariza.
“Only in the winter storms,” replied Vezava. “The rest of the year I’d visit often for joint hunting trips, Women’s Ceremonies and even the Spring Mother Festival.”
“I do think it’s time we started having Wo/Men’s Ceremonies again. There’s a Full Moon in a few days.” said Zurbgranaza.
And we need to start preparing our new members to meet the members of other clan, especially the Clan ones,” agreed Mariza.
the next morning, after using her broom to scout for a herd, Mariza led the women on another hunt. Mariza, Esathonia, Đučaviča, Vojkovica, and Zuragakabava were all mounted on their horses. Vezava was on Mut the mammoth’s back with her sisters Lontura and Larvaza. They rode until they spotted the herd of bison. At Mariza’s signal, they began circling the herd on each side, keeping their horses at a walk so as not to alarm the bison. But by now, the bison were starting to learn that horses with people on their backs are predators. So as the horses approached, the bison started milling about so that the calves were in the center, the cows further out and the bull on the periphery with their heads facing out. Muta the mammoth seemed to be the least threatening animal to them and they were moving away from her the least. The women were all careful not to draw their bows yet as some animals would run when they spotted that particular motion. Vezava’s sisters didn’t yet know how to use a bow and they were each armed with a couple of throwing spears. Mariza was using the ancient Clan signs to silently co-ordinate the women, as well as Esathonia’s ability to hear her thoughts. Muta the mammoth had barely come within spear range when Larvaza became too excited and threw a spear. The herd turned and began stampeding towards Đučaviča!
(Everyone draw you bows and shoot them!) thought Mariza as she urged whinney the horse into a run and tried to sign her thought for the others. Esathonia and Mariza were drawing their bows and notching arrows. Esathonia, who couldn’t yet fire on horseback had dismounted, while Mariza was riding after the herd. Vojkovica and Zuragakabava saw what was happening and urged their horses into run also, while Vezava tried to control Muta, who was running after the herd.
Mariza and Esathonia let fly their arrows as Đučaviča’s horse reared and threw her off, in the path of the stampeding bison. Mariza’s arrow grazed the shoulder of a bison cow while Esathonia pierced the lung of another one with her arrow. Vojkovica and Zuragakabava notched arrows and prepared to let them fly as Lontura and Larvaza each threw a spear. Lontura’s spear stuck one in the back, but didn’t slow it down. Larvaza’s missed entirely.
“Accio Đučaviča!” Mariza had dropped her bow, drew her wand and summoned her mate. Đučaviča flew threw the air at Mariza, who was stilling riding her horse at a full gallop. When she was close enough, Mariza grabbed her hand and swung her around. Mariza was skilled enough at riding that she was able to stay on her horse when Đučaviča’s chest impacted her back, hard. Esathonia had hit the same bison cow again, this time in the heart. It tumbled to a stop. Vojkovica and Zuragakabava’s arrows both mortally wounded the same bison. Vezava had managed to get closer and her sisters downed a bison with their spears before the rest of the herd escaped.
Now that the herd was getting away, Mariza slowed her horse and circled back around to the downed bison. After riding up to Esathonia, Mariza turned to Đučaviča and said, simply:
“Off”
Đučaviča obediently slid off the horse and joined Esathonia, as Mariza rode off after Đučaviča’s horse. By the time Mariza returned the women had begun field dressing the bison, cutting out the heart and burying them where the bison had fallen. Vezava had cut the liver out of one of them and offered each of the women a piece of it. Mariza rode up to Đučaviča and silently offered her the reigns of her horse before shrinking the bison, summoning them and putting them in the pocket of her tunic.
“Lets go back to the cave,” said Mariza as she started riding off.
The others followed her back.
When they arrived, Zurbgranaza had taken a group women out foraging. The few women left at the cave were needed for child care and the men had gone hunting, themselves.
“Guess we’ll have to do this ourselves,” said Mariza, before pulling out and enlarging the bison they had killed.
Not wanting to get her clothes bloody, Mariza began shedding her clothes and the rest of the women followed suit. It was too warm for the winter parkas, but too cold for the summer-dress. So Mariza had worn her winter boots and leggings and her winter tunic. She liked to way it bound her breasts when she rode, so she wore her summer-dress as underwear, beneath her winter tunic.
The women set to work butchering the bison.
“Mariza, I want to thank you for šaving my life bačk there,” said Đučaviča.
“It was nothing,” replied Mariza.
“You šaveđ my life! How čan šaving my life mean nothing to you?” asked Đučaviča. “To tell the truth, I waš kinđ of šurprišeđ. You have been šo đištant with me thiš winter. . .”
“And how am I supposed to act?” growled Mariza. “You exterminated an entire people! You killed every man in the Vanthonoi and brought their women back as captives! And you sent ‘thoni away so I wouldn’t know about it until it was too late to stop you!”
“I điđ it for you!” sobbed Đučaviča. “Đon’t you šee that if I hađn’t you would have hađ too?”
“No! You knew I was safe!” snarled Mariza. “‘thoni told you. There was no need for you to continue on! When we get to the Summer gathering I’m going to see to it that you’re cast out of the clanlunae! . . .
. . . I’m cold . . . Zuragakabava, can you go get each of us a couple of wraps?”
The women ran into the cave and returned with a bundle of furs in her arms. Mariza tied one around her hips and another around her chest, clan-style. It left her arms and legs uncovered, but would keep them a little warmer as they worked. They’d finished the butchering and were just starting to dry the meat near fires when Zurbgranaza returned with the rest of the women. Mariza let them finish drying the meat and led her hunters to the river to wash off.
“Scourgify!” after taking off her wraps, and using her wand to clean the blood out of the furs, She did the same for the others. The rest of the women squealed at the cold as they waded into the river to wash off. But Mariza hesitated . . . . She was reminded of last Autumn when she had last gone swimming here . . .
“Come on . . .” said Vezava, as she took Mariza by the hand, guessing what she was afraid of. “They can’t hurt us any more . . . Come on . . . it will be all right . . .”
Mariza let Vezava pull her into the river and let Vezava wash the blood off her before returning the favor.
When they returned to the cave the men had brought back another bison. By evening the women had completed processing and drying them.
After the evening meal, it was time for the Wo/Men’s ceremonies. Zurvgak had not expected to become mog-ur before his mother’s mate. So he was ill prepared when both the mog-ur and his successor had died over the Winter. When Zeen brought Mariza her new wand, he had ordained Zurgak as their new mog-ur. But this was his first time conducting the Men’s Ceremony. It was Zurbgranaza’s first time leading the Women’s ceremony too. Her mother had always done it. So after the exchange of teas Zurvgak the clan’s mog-ur, Zurbgranaza explained the Women’s Ceremony for the benefit of the newer members of the clan. The new members were resistant, but agreed to try it. And by morning, as usual, all the women were sprawled naked where they fallen during the ceremony.
They continued to forage and hunt and plant as the spring progressed. But knowing that they didn’t have enough men, Mariza had prepared for the mid-Spring Mother Festival that recharged the stone circle. She had written to the other clans and on the appointed day, Zeen spun out of a portkey with a group of men who had volunteered to attend. Once again, Mariza had to explain that no one was to be Forced. . . .that women who wished to participate could pick one of the available men or women to Share Pleasures with. Mariza picked Vojkovica’s sister Vojnza.
After a couple of days to recover, it was time to take the portkey to the Clanluna Summer Gathering.
(I’m not going) thought Esathonia.
(But we’re going to make you a clanluna!) thought Mariza.
(After I spend a summer as a doni-woman) thought Esathonia. (I’m sorry. But there is a lot more to being One-who-Serves-the-Mother than Pleasures. I have no intension of Pleasuring my way into the clanlunae. If the clanlunae want me to be one of them, they’re going to have to recognize my other skills and award it on that basis)
(But what will you do all summer?) thought Mariza.
(tend the garden and animals, if you want to leave some behind,) thought Esathonia. (Also I want to paint the ceiling of the cave.)
(Ah ha!) thought Mariza. (Now I see the real truth in your mind! If that is your calling, who am I to deny you? I’ll come see you often. Let me know if you need anything.)
(I will) though Esathonia. (I love you)
(I know) thought Mariza. (I can see it in your mind)
(And I can see it in yours) thought Esathonia. (Goodbye, my Love)
This year, Broov’ Mrđyn Clan was hosting the Clanluna Summer Gathering. They had originally hived off of Durc’s Flamel Clan, and like the Flamels, the Mrđyns tried to live a more Clan lifestyle than most Clans. This was in spite of the fact that Boov mate, Ruža was a woman of the Others. In order to make their hosts more comfortable, Mariza had order the members of her Clan to all wear Clan wraps and pack up their Other clothes for later in the Summer. Many of the newer members balked at dressing up like Clan women. But Mariza enforce her command at the point of a wand. She’d left Esathonia her favorite horse, Stomp and her favorite dog, as well as the snorkacks and push-me/pull-yous. Mariza had previously given her soul-mate a supply of special paints she’d made using all her skills at potion and herbalogy to make every possible colour available. Only time would tell what the finished product would be. . . .
As soon as the portkey stopped spinning Boov stepped forward to greet Mariza, Clan-style.
“This Leader greet you,” signed Boov
“This Leader greets you,” signed back Mariza. “This Weech has stunned and shrunk our horses, mammoth and dogs. Where would be a good place for us to set up camp?”
Hufflepuff Clan
Mariza (28) - Other, (Golden blonde hair, sky-blue eyes) Leader, Ayla’s daughter, Weech, Soul Bond to Esathonia, mated to Esathonia, Zurbgranaza, Đučaviča, Vezava, and Đebotiča. clanluna, redfoot, N: Cr,H,R,Div, Care prodigy (Stork totem)
---Širiža Đh (9) – Other, Mariza’s daughter, Weech
---Vantha H (8) – Other, Mariza’s daughter, Weech
---Zelana H (0) – Other, Mariza’s daughter, Weech
---Donia H (0) – Other, Mariza’s daughter, Weech
------ 5 Blink-wolves (8)
------ 1 blink-dog (6)
--------- 2 blink dogs (3)
------------ 4 blink dogs (0)
------ 2 dogs (5)
--------- 4 dogs (2)
------------ 8 dogs (0)
------------ (3) female cave bear
------ 3 snowy owls (4)
--------- 9 snowy owls (0)
------Ent (0)
------Entwife (0)
--Esathonia (19) – Other, former Zelandoni the lessor of the 5th Cave of the Zelandonii, Daughter of Magora, born to the Hearth of Ladekan, Mother of Krebala, Sister of Farosan, Soul-Bond to Mariza, Mariza’s Mate
------Krebala (1) – ½ Clan, Esathonia’s daughter
Priamenedesatyr (31) – Other, Themiseleneris of the Sungaea’s son, Master Trader, Killed by Mara/Gaea, resurrected by Luna, Esathonia’s 2nd mate
---Zurbgranaza (26) – 1/32 Clan daughter of Zurbgrana, medicine woman, widow of Zuragavab, Mariza's 2nd mate
------ Zurbgranazaga (11) 1/32 Clan daughter of Zurbgranaza
------Marizurba (8) – 1/64 Clan daughter of Zurbgranaza
------Marizanaza (5) – 1/32 Clan daughter of Zurbgranaza
------Halmarča (2) – 1/32 Clan daughter of Zurbgranaza
------Marbgra (7) – 1/16 Clan daughter of Zubgrana
---Đučaviča Đ (28) – Other, Krstulović’s daughter, članluna, Širtić’s widow, Mariza’s 3rd mate, Zuradan’s 3rd mate (Hare totem)
------Marižađa (9) – Other, Đučaviča’s daughter
------Marčič (5) – Other, Đučaviča’s son.
------Hrgoviča (2) – Other, Đučaviča’s daughter
Zuradan (26) – 1/16 Clan son of Zurvgakaza
---Vezava (22) – Other, daughter of Larnva of the Vanthonoi, abducted by Zorg's Clan, redfoot, clanmariza, Zuradan's mate, Mariza's 4th mate (Wolf totem)
------Marizava (7) - 1/16 Clan daughter of Vezava
------Mariva (4) – 1/32 Clan daughter of Vezava
------Huravan (1) – ¼ Clan, Vezava's son, Weez-ur
---Đebotiča Hđ (19) – Other, Đanava’s daughter, Širtić’s 3rd widow, Zuradan’s 2nd mate, Mariza’s 5th mate
------Đeebot (4) – ¼ Clan, Đebotiča’s son, Weez-ur
------Hoščela (1) – Other, Đebotiča’s daughter
Zuradaz – (23) - 1/16 Clan son of Zurvgakaza, (Mammoth totem)
---Vojkovica (23) – Other, daughter of Larnza of the Vanthonoi, abducted by Zorg's Clan, mate of Zuradaz, (Shamois totem)
------Marojkova (7) - 1/32 Clan daughter of Vojkovica
------Mojadaza (4) - 1/32 Clan daughter of Vojkovica
------Hojkova (1) – ½ Clan, Vojkovica's son
------Zuragakama (8) – 1/64 Clan daughter of Zuragavaka
------Muraga (5) – 1/32 Clan daughter of Zuragavaka
---Zurvgakava (38) - 1/8 Clan daughter of Zurvgaka, widow of Zurvragun
------Zurvgakavama (8) -1/32 Clan daughter of Zurvgakava
------Zurvgakavamza (5) - 1/8 Clan daughter of Zurvgakava
------Hurvga (0) - 1/8 Clan daughter of Zurvgakava
------Zurvgakazma (8) – 1/16 Clan daughter of Zurvgakaza
------Murvgaka (5) – 1/16 Clan daughter of Zurvgakaza
-----Huradan (2) – 1/16 Clan daughter of Zurvgakaza
------Zuragakadama (8) – 1/32 Clan daughter of Zuragakada
--- Zuragakaba (37) – 1/16 Clan daughter of Zuragaka, widow of Zurvgav
------Zuragakabama (8) – 1/32 Clan daughter of Zuragakaba
------Zuramariza (5) – 1/16 Clan daughter of Zuragakaba
------Hurvga (2) – 1/16 Clan daughter of Zuragakaba
Zuragavaz (27) – 1/64 Clan son of Zuragavaka, former-future Leader
---Zuragakadaza (25)– 1/32 Clan daughter of Zuragakada, mate of Zuragavaz
------Zuragakadazad (10) – 1/64 Clan son of Zuragakadaza, former-future leader
------Zuragakadazama (8) – 1/64 Clan daughter of Zuragakadaza
------Muragakadaza (4) – 1/64 Clan daughter of Zuragakadaza
------Hurava (1) – 1/64 Clan daughter of Zuragakadaza
Zurvgak (23) - 1/16 Clan son of Zurvgakava, mog-ur
---Zuragakabaza (22) – 1/32 Clan daughter of Zuragakaba, mate of Zurvgak
------Zarama (7) – 1/32 Clan daughter of Zuragakabaza
------Marama (4) – 1/32 Clan daughter of Zuragakabaza
------Huraza (1) – 1/32 Clan daughter of Zuragakabaza
Zubgranev (23) – 1/16 Clan son of Zurbgrana
---Zuragakadava (22) - 1/32 Clan daughter of Zuragakada, mate of Zurbgranev
------Maraga (7) – 1/32 Clan daughter of Zuragakadava
------Mubaza (4) – 1/32 Clan daughter of Zuragakadava
------Hurgrana (1) – 1/32 Clan daughter of Zuragakadava
Zurvgakun (20) - 1/16 Clan son of Zurvgakava,
---Zuragakabava (19) – 1/16 Clan daughter of Zuragakaba, mate of Zurvgakun
------Zuragama (4) – 1/16 Clan daughter of Zuragakabava
------Huraga (1) – 1/16 Clan daughter of Zuragakabava
------Whinney and various other horses
------3 hives of Bees
------ Muta (4) mammoth
------4 snorkacks
------3 pushme-pullyou
---Larnza (37) – daughter of Larnzia, widow of Vojkov, Rethaz and Veltin
------Lojkova (9) – daughter of Larnza
------Lojnza (0) – daughter of Larnza
------Varkta (8) – daughter of Larnuira,
------Varntruia (3) – daughter of Larnuira,
---Lontura (19) – daughter of Larnva, Vorktur's 2nd widow
---Larnva (34) – daughter of Larnzia, widow of Lontur, Vonnur and Vezav
------Lonta (10) – daughter of Larnva
------Lantura (2) – daughter of Larnva
---Larnoja (14) – daughter of Larnza, Lontur’s 2nd widow,
---Larkta (20) – daughter of Larnuira, Vojkur's widow
------Lojkta (3) – daughter of Larkta
------ Varkta (0) – daughter of Larkta
---Larnura (29) – daughter of Larnuira, Vanthon (one-who-serves-the-Mother), widow of Telton and Vojkur's 2nd widow
------Telnura (11) - daughter of Larnura future Vanthon (one-who-serves-the-Mother),
------Leltura (6) - daughter of Larnura
------Varnura (3) - daughter of Larnura
---Lorka (17) – daughter of Larnuira, Telton's 2nd widow and Vojkur's 3rd widow
------Vorka (2) - daughter of Lorka,
---Lonkura (25) – daughter of Larnzi, Lartur's widow
------Lantura (10) – daughter of Lonkura
------Lortura (4) – daughter of Lonkura
------Larkura (1) – daughter of Lonkura
---Vorktura (26) – daughter of Larnuira, widow of Theltut and Lartur's 2nd widow
------Thorktha (6) – daughter of Vorktura
------Larlja (0) – daughter of Vorktura
---Vojnza (17) – daughter of Larnza, Thelthut's 2nd widow, Lartur's 3rd widow
-----Lojnza (2) - daughter of Vojnza,
---Larnka (22) – daughter of Larnzi, Veltrn's widow
------Leltrna (7) – daughter of Larnka
------Velnka (1) – daughter of Larnka
---Lonkura (25) – daughter of Larnzi, widow of Rethaz and Veltrn's 2nd widow
------Vonnura (10) – daughter of Lonkura
------Ronthaza (4) – daughter of Lonkura
----Vrokura (21) – daughter of Larnuira, widow of Vonnur and Veltrn's 3rd widow
------Vronnura (5) - daughter of Vrokura
---Larnzi (40)– daughter of Larnzia, widow of Lonkur and Thelthut, Veltrn's 4th widow
------Lankaza (13) – daughter of Larnzi
------Lankura (7) – daughter of Larnzi
---Larnzava (20) – daughter of Larnza, Vezav's widow
------Lezava (5) – daughter of Larnzava
---Larnvaza (16) – daughter of Larnva, Vezav’s 2nd widow,
------Lezvaza (2) Daughter of Larnvaza
---Larnkura (19) – daughter of Larnzi, Veltin's widow
------Veltina (4) daughter of Larnkura,
---Varna (14) – daughter of Larnuira, Veltin’s 2nd widow
Clanluna
Chapter 108: Winter and . . .
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The next few months were a struggle for Mariza. Even with the deaths, they didn’t have enough food to last until spring. The extra large harvest of grain had helped matters, but it was not enough. They need to hunt. And there were now fewer male hunters. They only had 3 snorkacks, not enough to pull a sleigh, even if they had one. And the horses were not as good for hunting in the winter. And so the women-who-hunt would ride on the back of the mammoth when they hunted.
But there were constant problems with the Vanthonoi women, especially Larnura the Vanthon, who didn’t understand why they needed to go hunting where there were docile, easy to kill horses, snorkacks, mammoth Cave Bear, and push-me/pull-you near by. Many times Mariza had to step in and prevent them from hunting her animals. Finally, it all came to a head.. . . .
Mariza was preparing to lead Vezava and Esathonia on another winter hunt. They’d put on their parkas and mittens over their tunic and leggings and were heading for the exit of the cave when Larnura accosted them.
“Where are you going, flathead?” asked Larnura.
“We are going hunting and I have told you to stop using that word!” growled Mariza.
“Why are you hunting when we have plenty of horses in that stone-house we could eat?” demanded Larnura.
“I told you, those horses are for riding, not eating!” growled Mariza. “Now get out of my way!”
“No! This is how it’s going to be. You are going to stop scaring us with your tricks,” said Larnura, as she reached out, pulled Mariza’s wand out of her belt, where she had tucked it because it wouldn’t fit behind her ear under the hood of her parka. Before anyone could stop her, Larnura had snapped Mariza’s wand in her face. “I’m the Leader now! And I say, we are going out to that stone-house and killing those horses so we will have meat to survive the winter!”
Esathonia gasped when she saw Larnura break Mariza’s wand.
Mariza and Vezava just looked at each other and burst out laughing.
“What’s so funny?” asked Larnura.
“Mariza made me realize that she is secretly the Great Mother, Thoni walking the Earth years before she got this wand,” laughed Vezava. “Even without a wand, her magic is that powerful!”
“She’s not, ‘thoni, I am” said Esathonia, making Mariza laugh harder.
“Vezava could you fetch me my special quiver?” said Mariza.
When Vezava realized which quiver Mariza was asking for she laughed harder as she stumbled back to their hearth. When she returned, Vezava held the quiver full of sticks so Mariza could draw them.
Marza pulled one out. It was one of the crude wands Mariza had made when she was alone on her journey, by glueing one of her hairs to a stick.
“Now you listen to me . . .” growled Mariza and she waved her wand. “Petrificus Totalis!”
Larnura’s arms were pulled to her side and she stiffened and fell back.
Mariza dropped the burned out wand and pulled another from the quiver vezava was holding.
“I’m Mariza! Stupefy!” Mariza stunned the woman who had been standing behind Larnura, dropped the now burned out wand and drew another from the quiver.
“I’m a Weech! Sajzov avuk!” Mariza transfigured another Vanthonoi woman into a wolf, dropped her wand and drew another.
“I’m a clanluna! Wingardium Leviosa Maxima!” Mariza levitated another Vanthonoi woman up so fast that she hit the ceiling of the cave as hard as falling. Dropping that wand, Mariza drew another.
“And I am the Leader of this Clan, the Hufflepuff Clan of the Clanluna,” proclaimed Mariza. “None of you are Vanthonoi any more! The Vanthonoi are dead! You are one of us now! If any of you would like to leave in the spring, you can go look for a new people . . . or you can stay and be Clanluna, like us! But until then, There will be no hunting of animals, no Forcing of women and no calling people flatheads! If any of us are flatheads, we ALL are! Now, we’re going hunting. I had better find people behaving when we return!”
After this incident, once Mariza had reversed her enchantments, the Vanthonoi women were much less rebellious. Between the grain and the hunting expeditions, there was barely enough food to make it through the winter. But this was not so noticeable at Mariza’s hearth.
“May I come in?” asked Priamen, at the entrance of Zuradaz’s and Vojkovica’s stone-house. With all the over crowding, they were sharing it with the families of Vojkovica’s mother, Larnza, and her sister Larnzava, and some other women.
“Of course,” replied Vojkovica. “What brings you here, Priamen?”
“Well, I noticed it’s been a while since you asked Zuradan to help Force you,” said Priamen.
“Well I can’t anymore,” replied Vojkovica. “Mariza has forbidden it.”
“Well what if I were willing to Force you?” asked Priamen. “What would you be willing to give me in Trade?”
“I suppose I could give you a little of my share of the food,” replied Vojkovica. “But what about Mariza?”
“She wouldn’t have to know about this,” replied Priamen. “It would just be our little secret.”
“Me not know understand,” said Larnzava, in halting English. “Me trade. You force me too?”
“I think was could come to some sort of arrangement,” agreed Priamen.
By the time Spring arrived. The Vanthonoi women were adapting much better to life in the Clanluna. They all seemed happier. Though Mariza couldn’t understand why every one was losing more weight that the women of her Hearth. With her snowy owls, Mariza was able to keep in contact with other Clans all winter. So Zeen apparated to her with a selection of wands so she could pick a new one before going to the Spring Heat. Mariza had transfigured about half the women of her Clan into Unicorns before Zeen even arrived. She had made certain that the women attending included Larnura and the troublemakers. Esathonia, Vezava and Vojkovica were also attending. Zeen helped her stun and shrink the unicorns for the portkey trip. Once they arrived, the unicorns were enlarged and Mariza herself was transfigured by Zeen.
After Zeen left her. Mariza the Unicorn trotted over to join the other Unicorns that were really women of her Clan. They all trotted over to join the rest of the herd where the Unicorns were grazing and the Centaurs were caressing them. When another group of unicorns arrived, Mariza the Unicorn sensed a source of great Evil watching them from a nearby hill. But Mariza was too aroused to care. A centaur was caressing her and had worked his way to between her back legs with his hand, exploring her folds. Mariza was drawn by a scent to stick her snout under his belly where his organ was beginning to swell. As she licked it to encourage him, she could smell her arousal and the that of the unicorns growing. So when he mounted her, she was more than ready for him! He didn’t last long. . . . not as long as a human male would. But the climax he gave her was a hundred times more intense than anything she’d ever experienced as a human. When the Centaur pulled out of her and another took his place, Mariza was eager for him. They continued, non-stop for three days before the Spring Heat broke like a crashing wave. Once she’d come back to her senses. Mariza grazed with the Unicorns for a while. Some of the Unicorns wandered off in the direction of the Evil on the hill. The evil began diminishing as the Unicorns passed over the hill. Later that day, Zeen came back for them and transfigured everyone back into people. Mariza now saw some familiar faces amongst the women. People from other Clans, including her mother, Ayla and Luna.
“This Clanluna needs to sign with you,” signed Iga the Clanluna. “One of the girls in our clan has become a woman and has decided to forego 1st Rites because she’s like you. Would you be willing to redfoot her?”
“This clanluna would be willing,” signed back Mariza. She knew Iga could understand many spoken languages. But Mariza preferred to sign with her out of curtesy. “Who is this new woman?”
After they had returned to their cave, Mariza tried to restore a more normal Spring routine to her Clan. There were now spring greens to gather and new animals. The blink-wolves, blink-dogs and dogs had all had puppies. There was a new snorkack, 9 snowy owlets, and 2 new push-me/pull-yous. Having Mariza at home had helped the animals to thrive.
“I’m really noticing a change in the Women who went to the Spring Heat,” observed Vezava. “I think they’re starting to accept the idea of being in a Clan of the Clanmariza.”
“It’s Clanluna, Vezava,” huffed Mariza. “Who many times do I have to tell you? Our people are called the Clanluna.”
Vezava just rolled her eyes.
“Still . . . As far a being a Clan, I feel with all the deaths last winter we’ve lost alot of our Claness,” observed Mariza. “We only have 3 people left who were adults when I came here. They’re the only ones who truly remember what it was like to be a member of the Clan. I think I need to start acting more Clan, with all these newcomers, we need to reaffirm out identity.”
“I don’t know if any of them will be staying,” observed Zurbgranaza. “They haven’t been forming ties with the few men we have left.”
(I don’t know about that) thought Esathonia. (their attitude seems to have changed since the Spring Heat)
(Out loud!) thought Mariza. (You need to say these things out loud)
“Oh, sorry,” said Esathonia. “Was was just thinking that the women have become more interested in being part of our people since they returned from being Unicorns at the Spring Heat.”
“I hate to say it, but I think we need more men,” said Mariza. “Even if the men we have take on multiple mates, we’ll still have four women for every man. And I don(t know about the rest of you, but I’ve already got more mates than will fit in my hearth.”
“Some of them will go off an mate men in other Clans,” pointed out Đebotiča.
“Perhaps, if we can find enough men, it’s time for Vojkovica and I to return to the cave of our birth?” offered Vezava. “It’s not so far away. I could stay mated to all of you. But perhaps I could be the Leader or Clanmariza of a new Clan.”
“I’d miss you . . .” said Mariza.
“Only in the winter storms,” replied Vezava. “The rest of the year I’d visit often for joint hunting trips, Women’s Ceremonies and even the Spring Mother Festival.”
“I do think it’s time we started having Wo/Men’s Ceremonies again. There’s a Full Moon in a few days.” said Zurbgranaza.
And we need to start preparing our new members to meet the members of other clan, especially the Clan ones,” agreed Mariza.
the next morning, after using her broom to scout for a herd, Mariza led the women on another hunt. Mariza, Esathonia, Đučaviča, Vojkovica, and Zuragakabava were all mounted on their horses. Vezava was on Mut the mammoth’s back with her sisters Lontura and Larvaza. They rode until they spotted the herd of bison. At Mariza’s signal, they began circling the herd on each side, keeping their horses at a walk so as not to alarm the bison. But by now, the bison were starting to learn that horses with people on their backs are predators. So as the horses approached, the bison started milling about so that the calves were in the center, the cows further out and the bull on the periphery with their heads facing out. Muta the mammoth seemed to be the least threatening animal to them and they were moving away from her the least. The women were all careful not to draw their bows yet as some animals would run when they spotted that particular motion. Vezava’s sisters didn’t yet know how to use a bow and they were each armed with a couple of throwing spears. Mariza was using the ancient Clan signs to silently co-ordinate the women, as well as Esathonia’s ability to hear her thoughts. Muta the mammoth had barely come within spear range when Larvaza became too excited and threw a spear. The herd turned and began stampeding towards Đučaviča!
(Everyone draw you bows and shoot them!) thought Mariza as she urged whinney the horse into a run and tried to sign her thought for the others. Esathonia and Mariza were drawing their bows and notching arrows. Esathonia, who couldn’t yet fire on horseback had dismounted, while Mariza was riding after the herd. Vojkovica and Zuragakabava saw what was happening and urged their horses into run also, while Vezava tried to control Muta, who was running after the herd.
Mariza and Esathonia let fly their arrows as Đučaviča’s horse reared and threw her off, in the path of the stampeding bison. Mariza’s arrow grazed the shoulder of a bison cow while Esathonia pierced the lung of another one with her arrow. Vojkovica and Zuragakabava notched arrows and prepared to let them fly as Lontura and Larvaza each threw a spear. Lontura’s spear stuck one in the back, but didn’t slow it down. Larvaza’s missed entirely.
“Accio Đučaviča!” Mariza had dropped her bow, drew her wand and summoned her mate. Đučaviča flew threw the air at Mariza, who was stilling riding her horse at a full gallop. When she was close enough, Mariza grabbed her hand and swung her around. Mariza was skilled enough at riding that she was able to stay on her horse when Đučaviča’s chest impacted her back, hard. Esathonia had hit the same bison cow again, this time in the heart. It tumbled to a stop. Vojkovica and Zuragakabava’s arrows both mortally wounded the same bison. Vezava had managed to get closer and her sisters downed a bison with their spears before the rest of the herd escaped.
Now that the herd was getting away, Mariza slowed her horse and circled back around to the downed bison. After riding up to Esathonia, Mariza turned to Đučaviča and said, simply:
“Off”
Đučaviča obediently slid off the horse and joined Esathonia, as Mariza rode off after Đučaviča’s horse. By the time Mariza returned the women had begun field dressing the bison, cutting out the heart and burying them where the bison had fallen. Vezava had cut the liver out of one of them and offered each of the women a piece of it. Mariza rode up to Đučaviča and silently offered her the reigns of her horse before shrinking the bison, summoning them and putting them in the pocket of her tunic.
“Lets go back to the cave,” said Mariza as she started riding off.
The others followed her back.
When they arrived, Zurbgranaza had taken a group women out foraging. The few women left at the cave were needed for child care and the men had gone hunting, themselves.
“Guess we’ll have to do this ourselves,” said Mariza, before pulling out and enlarging the bison they had killed.
Not wanting to get her clothes bloody, Mariza began shedding her clothes and the rest of the women followed suit. It was too warm for the winter parkas, but too cold for the summer-dress. So Mariza had worn her winter boots and leggings and her winter tunic. She liked to way it bound her breasts when she rode, so she wore her summer-dress as underwear, beneath her winter tunic.
The women set to work butchering the bison.
“Mariza, I want to thank you for šaving my life bačk there,” said Đučaviča.
“It was nothing,” replied Mariza.
“You šaveđ my life! How čan šaving my life mean nothing to you?” asked Đučaviča. “To tell the truth, I waš kinđ of šurprišeđ. You have been šo đištant with me thiš winter. . .”
“And how am I supposed to act?” growled Mariza. “You exterminated an entire people! You killed every man in the Vanthonoi and brought their women back as captives! And you sent ‘thoni away so I wouldn’t know about it until it was too late to stop you!”
“I điđ it for you!” sobbed Đučaviča. “Đon’t you šee that if I hađn’t you would have hađ too?”
“No! You knew I was safe!” snarled Mariza. “‘thoni told you. There was no need for you to continue on! When we get to the Summer gathering I’m going to see to it that you’re cast out of the clanlunae! . . .
. . . I’m cold . . . Zuragakabava, can you go get each of us a couple of wraps?”
The women ran into the cave and returned with a bundle of furs in her arms. Mariza tied one around her hips and another around her chest, clan-style. It left her arms and legs uncovered, but would keep them a little warmer as they worked. They’d finished the butchering and were just starting to dry the meat near fires when Zurbgranaza returned with the rest of the women. Mariza let them finish drying the meat and led her hunters to the river to wash off.
“Scourgify!” after taking off her wraps, and using her wand to clean the blood out of the furs, She did the same for the others. The rest of the women squealed at the cold as they waded into the river to wash off. But Mariza hesitated . . . . She was reminded of last Autumn when she had last gone swimming here . . .
“Come on . . .” said Vezava, as she took Mariza by the hand, guessing what she was afraid of. “They can’t hurt us any more . . . Come on . . . it will be all right . . .”
Mariza let Vezava pull her into the river and let Vezava wash the blood off her before returning the favor.
When they returned to the cave the men had brought back another bison. By evening the women had completed processing and drying them.
After the evening meal, it was time for the Wo/Men’s ceremonies. Zurvgak had not expected to become mog-ur before his mother’s mate. So he was ill prepared when both the mog-ur and his successor had died over the Winter. When Zeen brought Mariza her new wand, he had ordained Zurgak as their new mog-ur. But this was his first time conducting the Men’s Ceremony. It was Zurbgranaza’s first time leading the Women’s ceremony too. Her mother had always done it. So after the exchange of teas Zurvgak the clan’s mog-ur, Zurbgranaza explained the Women’s Ceremony for the benefit of the newer members of the clan. The new members were resistant, but agreed to try it. And by morning, as usual, all the women were sprawled naked where they fallen during the ceremony.
They continued to forage and hunt and plant as the spring progressed. But knowing that they didn’t have enough men, Mariza had prepared for the mid-Spring Mother Festival that recharged the stone circle. She had written to the other clans and on the appointed day, Zeen spun out of a portkey with a group of men who had volunteered to attend. Once again, Mariza had to explain that no one was to be Forced. . . .that women who wished to participate could pick one of the available men or women to Share Pleasures with. Mariza picked Vojkovica’s sister Vojnza.
After a couple of days to recover, it was time to take the portkey to the Clanluna Summer Gathering.
(I’m not going) thought Esathonia.
(But we’re going to make you a clanluna!) thought Mariza.
(After I spend a summer as a doni-woman) thought Esathonia. (I’m sorry. But there is a lot more to being One-who-Serves-the-Mother than Pleasures. I have no intension of Pleasuring my way into the clanlunae. If the clanlunae want me to be one of them, they’re going to have to recognize my other skills and award it on that basis)
(But what will you do all summer?) thought Mariza.
(tend the garden and animals, if you want to leave some behind,) thought Esathonia. (Also I want to paint the ceiling of the cave.)
(Ah ha!) thought Mariza. (Now I see the real truth in your mind! If that is your calling, who am I to deny you? I’ll come see you often. Let me know if you need anything.)
(I will) though Esathonia. (I love you)
(I know) thought Mariza. (I can see it in your mind)
(And I can see it in yours) thought Esathonia. (Goodbye, my Love)
This year, Broov’ Mrđyn Clan was hosting the Clanluna Summer Gathering. They had originally hived off of Durc’s Flamel Clan, and like the Flamels, the Mrđyns tried to live a more Clan lifestyle than most Clans. This was in spite of the fact that Boov mate, Ruža was a woman of the Others. In order to make their hosts more comfortable, Mariza had order the members of her Clan to all wear Clan wraps and pack up their Other clothes for later in the Summer. Many of the newer members balked at dressing up like Clan women. But Mariza enforce her command at the point of a wand. She’d left Esathonia her favorite horse, Stomp and her favorite dog, as well as the snorkacks and push-me/pull-yous. Mariza had previously given her soul-mate a supply of special paints she’d made using all her skills at potion and herbalogy to make every possible colour available. Only time would tell what the finished product would be. . . .
As soon as the portkey stopped spinning Boov stepped forward to greet Mariza, Clan-style.
“This Leader greet you,” signed Boov
“This Leader greets you,” signed back Mariza. “This Weech has stunned and shrunk our horses, mammoth and dogs. Where would be a good place for us to set up camp?”
Hufflepuff Clan
Mariza (28) - Other, (Golden blonde hair, sky-blue eyes) Leader, Ayla’s daughter, Weech, Soul Bond to Esathonia, mated to Esathonia, Zurbgranaza, Đučaviča, Vezava, and Đebotiča. clanluna, redfoot, N: Cr,H,R,Div, Care prodigy (Stork totem)
---Širiža Đh (9) – Other, Mariza’s daughter, Weech
---Vantha H (8) – Other, Mariza’s daughter, Weech
---Zelana H (0) – Other, Mariza’s daughter, Weech
---Donia H (0) – Other, Mariza’s daughter, Weech
------ 5 Blink-wolves (8)
------ 1 blink-dog (6)
--------- 2 blink dogs (3)
------------ 4 blink dogs (0)
------ 2 dogs (5)
--------- 4 dogs (2)
------------ 8 dogs (0)
------------ (3) female cave bear
------ 3 snowy owls (4)
--------- 9 snowy owls (0)
------Ent (0)
------Entwife (0)
--Esathonia (19) – Other, former Zelandoni the lessor of the 5th Cave of the Zelandonii, Daughter of Magora, born to the Hearth of Ladekan, Mother of Krebala, Sister of Farosan, Soul-Bond to Mariza, Mariza’s Mate
------Krebala (1) – ½ Clan, Esathonia’s daughter
Priamenedesatyr (31) – Other, Themiseleneris of the Sungaea’s son, Master Trader, Killed by Mara/Gaea, resurrected by Luna, Esathonia’s 2nd mate
---Zurbgranaza (26) – 1/32 Clan daughter of Zurbgrana, medicine woman, widow of Zuragavab, Mariza's 2nd mate
------ Zurbgranazaga (11) 1/32 Clan daughter of Zurbgranaza
------Marizurba (8) – 1/64 Clan daughter of Zurbgranaza
------Marizanaza (5) – 1/32 Clan daughter of Zurbgranaza
------Halmarča (2) – 1/32 Clan daughter of Zurbgranaza
------Marbgra (7) – 1/16 Clan daughter of Zubgrana
---Đučaviča Đ (28) – Other, Krstulović’s daughter, članluna, Širtić’s widow, Mariza’s 3rd mate, Zuradan’s 3rd mate (Hare totem)
------Marižađa (9) – Other, Đučaviča’s daughter
------Marčič (5) – Other, Đučaviča’s son.
------Hrgoviča (2) – Other, Đučaviča’s daughter
Zuradan (26) – 1/16 Clan son of Zurvgakaza
---Vezava (22) – Other, daughter of Larnva of the Vanthonoi, abducted by Zorg's Clan, redfoot, clanmariza, Zuradan's mate, Mariza's 4th mate (Wolf totem)
------Marizava (7) - 1/16 Clan daughter of Vezava
------Mariva (4) – 1/32 Clan daughter of Vezava
------Huravan (1) – ¼ Clan, Vezava's son, Weez-ur
---Đebotiča Hđ (19) – Other, Đanava’s daughter, Širtić’s 3rd widow, Zuradan’s 2nd mate, Mariza’s 5th mate
------Đeebot (4) – ¼ Clan, Đebotiča’s son, Weez-ur
------Hoščela (1) – Other, Đebotiča’s daughter
Zuradaz – (23) - 1/16 Clan son of Zurvgakaza, (Mammoth totem)
---Vojkovica (23) – Other, daughter of Larnza of the Vanthonoi, abducted by Zorg's Clan, mate of Zuradaz, (Shamois totem)
------Marojkova (7) - 1/32 Clan daughter of Vojkovica
------Mojadaza (4) - 1/32 Clan daughter of Vojkovica
------Hojkova (1) – ½ Clan, Vojkovica's son
------Zuragakama (8) – 1/64 Clan daughter of Zuragavaka
------Muraga (5) – 1/32 Clan daughter of Zuragavaka
---Zurvgakava (38) - 1/8 Clan daughter of Zurvgaka, widow of Zurvragun
------Zurvgakavama (8) -1/32 Clan daughter of Zurvgakava
------Zurvgakavamza (5) - 1/8 Clan daughter of Zurvgakava
------Hurvga (0) - 1/8 Clan daughter of Zurvgakava
------Zurvgakazma (8) – 1/16 Clan daughter of Zurvgakaza
------Murvgaka (5) – 1/16 Clan daughter of Zurvgakaza
-----Huradan (2) – 1/16 Clan daughter of Zurvgakaza
------Zuragakadama (8) – 1/32 Clan daughter of Zuragakada
--- Zuragakaba (37) – 1/16 Clan daughter of Zuragaka, widow of Zurvgav
------Zuragakabama (8) – 1/32 Clan daughter of Zuragakaba
------Zuramariza (5) – 1/16 Clan daughter of Zuragakaba
------Hurvga (2) – 1/16 Clan daughter of Zuragakaba
Zuragavaz (27) – 1/64 Clan son of Zuragavaka, former-future Leader
---Zuragakadaza (25)– 1/32 Clan daughter of Zuragakada, mate of Zuragavaz
------Zuragakadazad (10) – 1/64 Clan son of Zuragakadaza, former-future leader
------Zuragakadazama (8) – 1/64 Clan daughter of Zuragakadaza
------Muragakadaza (4) – 1/64 Clan daughter of Zuragakadaza
------Hurava (1) – 1/64 Clan daughter of Zuragakadaza
Zurvgak (23) - 1/16 Clan son of Zurvgakava, mog-ur
---Zuragakabaza (22) – 1/32 Clan daughter of Zuragakaba, mate of Zurvgak
------Zarama (7) – 1/32 Clan daughter of Zuragakabaza
------Marama (4) – 1/32 Clan daughter of Zuragakabaza
------Huraza (1) – 1/32 Clan daughter of Zuragakabaza
Zubgranev (23) – 1/16 Clan son of Zurbgrana
---Zuragakadava (22) - 1/32 Clan daughter of Zuragakada, mate of Zurbgranev
------Maraga (7) – 1/32 Clan daughter of Zuragakadava
------Mubaza (4) – 1/32 Clan daughter of Zuragakadava
------Hurgrana (1) – 1/32 Clan daughter of Zuragakadava
Zurvgakun (20) - 1/16 Clan son of Zurvgakava,
---Zuragakabava (19) – 1/16 Clan daughter of Zuragakaba, mate of Zurvgakun
------Zuragama (4) – 1/16 Clan daughter of Zuragakabava
------Huraga (1) – 1/16 Clan daughter of Zuragakabava
------Whinney and various other horses
------3 hives of Bees
------ Muta (4) mammoth
------4 snorkacks
------3 pushme-pullyou
---Larnza (37) – daughter of Larnzia, widow of Vojkov, Rethaz and Veltin
------Lojkova (9) – daughter of Larnza
------Lojnza (0) – daughter of Larnza
------Varkta (8) – daughter of Larnuira,
------Varntruia (3) – daughter of Larnuira,
---Lontura (19) – daughter of Larnva, Vorktur's 2nd widow
---Larnva (34) – daughter of Larnzia, widow of Lontur, Vonnur and Vezav
------Lonta (10) – daughter of Larnva
------Lantura (2) – daughter of Larnva
---Larnoja (14) – daughter of Larnza, Lontur’s 2nd widow,
---Larkta (20) – daughter of Larnuira, Vojkur's widow
------Lojkta (3) – daughter of Larkta
------ Varkta (0) – daughter of Larkta
---Larnura (29) – daughter of Larnuira, Vanthon (one-who-serves-the-Mother), widow of Telton and Vojkur's 2nd widow
------Telnura (11) - daughter of Larnura future Vanthon (one-who-serves-the-Mother),
------Leltura (6) - daughter of Larnura
------Varnura (3) - daughter of Larnura
---Lorka (17) – daughter of Larnuira, Telton's 2nd widow and Vojkur's 3rd widow
------Vorka (2) - daughter of Lorka,
---Lonkura (25) – daughter of Larnzi, Lartur's widow
------Lantura (10) – daughter of Lonkura
------Lortura (4) – daughter of Lonkura
------Larkura (1) – daughter of Lonkura
---Vorktura (26) – daughter of Larnuira, widow of Theltut and Lartur's 2nd widow
------Thorktha (6) – daughter of Vorktura
------Larlja (0) – daughter of Vorktura
---Vojnza (17) – daughter of Larnza, Thelthut's 2nd widow, Lartur's 3rd widow
-----Lojnza (2) - daughter of Vojnza,
---Larnka (22) – daughter of Larnzi, Veltrn's widow
------Leltrna (7) – daughter of Larnka
------Velnka (1) – daughter of Larnka
---Lonkura (25) – daughter of Larnzi, widow of Rethaz and Veltrn's 2nd widow
------Vonnura (10) – daughter of Lonkura
------Ronthaza (4) – daughter of Lonkura
----Vrokura (21) – daughter of Larnuira, widow of Vonnur and Veltrn's 3rd widow
------Vronnura (5) - daughter of Vrokura
---Larnzi (40)– daughter of Larnzia, widow of Lonkur and Thelthut, Veltrn's 4th widow
------Lankaza (13) – daughter of Larnzi
------Lankura (7) – daughter of Larnzi
---Larnzava (20) – daughter of Larnza, Vezav's widow
------Lezava (5) – daughter of Larnzava
---Larnvaza (16) – daughter of Larnva, Vezav’s 2nd widow,
------Lezvaza (2) Daughter of Larnvaza
---Larnkura (19) – daughter of Larnzi, Veltin's widow
------Veltina (4) daughter of Larnkura,
---Varna (14) – daughter of Larnuira, Veltin’s 2nd widow
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