"Let us be going now. You boys know where they coneys are. Watch out when you're getting to the village. The Redcoats are noisy enough and you shouldn't run into them.."
*SNORT, SQUEEL, SNORT*
No, if you let go I will surely let go. We will have to run or fight him with our knives.
"I can't hold on anymore, this might be the end"
*SNORT, SQUEEL, SNORT*
"Me too, but Johnny we must not let go" Tommy said
The Young warriors held a council to decide what their next move was going to be. They decided that Tommy and Johnny would run to the village to inform them about the Redcoats while Charlie, David and Uriah carried the game that was hunted back to the village.
"The trouble is we have these birds and the coneys. It will be hard for us to travel swiftly."
"I know. That is why I'm holding council. What shall we do?" Tommy asked.
The Young warriors were getting ready to separate into the agreed groups. Tommy and Johnny took off their bows and handed them to the boys. They were only left with their knives. They gave the Maroon sign for their farewell. They held the palms of their right hands up to their shoulder.