The Evidence. Toby and I Track a Man from the Past

My Son and I were tracking A Gentleman from the past, when We found the Fossils, Believing the Gentleman would have seen the fossils as well. The People referred to in the story were researched using available historical resources, folklore and the old words. Most is supposition and should be considered fiction. It is to be taken as a report from a Scout in the field, expertise is not with words, but the ability to follow the path, see the sign's and report.

The Fossil evidence referred to in the story, is in a form that is considered rare. It is possibly the fossil form may be underestimated. There are also indications as to how the specimens fossilized. The specimens were surface collected, and can not be considered to be found in Context. However other evidence collected indicate an event and event's and possibly provide context.

Adventurer, survivalists, Slipping between civilized world and wilderness with ease, knowing the dangers of both. When He first walked here, where I am now, it was not by chance. Sent by the Leader of His clan to extend there trade and knowledge.

Feels the signs and the warning's. Stops. Eyes following the ridge up to the sun. Head fully tilted back, See's the cuts in the wall. Trap. Steps backs. The ground whispers under his feet. White gleaming powder, bending down, puts palm to earth touching the ancient floor.

While they sent him to find commerce, as he did. Riding into the wilderness and setting camp where all could see. To say without words, I am a Man alone and mean no harm. And Wait's for the Curious. There was no other way. To slink up or to intrude upon there home would be unwise.

Clothes fresh, face shaved, bath by the stream, and cologne. When contact was made, They were shocked by his cleanliness, and pleased by his and pretty smell. He presented gifts, and offers of trade, and good will. They found him to have good manner's, entertaining with stories of adventure. Establishing life long trading partners for His clan.

He coveted the old things and treasure's. Its why he made the trip. Upon finding, he remained silent, the knowledge his alone. Most he did not take. Easier to carry the weight in his mind.

It surrounded him. Thick, deep. Blood everywhere. Canvas of the ancient words. Death saved. He surveyed the horror.

Expert at traversing the brush, laboring under the extended distance and pace, See's an opening, no time to check, dives in.

Liquid fear, pure adrenaline wobbles Her. Blood pounding, She loses hearing for a moment. The Beast above run in mad circles and with no exit to be had, There end brutal. For the first time, She fear's her home will not protect her or her children.

It had all gone wrong, hell from behind and now sliding in, ending up in Her layer. She's formidable, Her teeth bared, spits and barks. He backs up, spent, He taste her babies... what to do...

At first She felt indignant. Though live close together and all due to her industry. and As a rule, had a tentative peace, keeping a respectful distance.

He stays..She thought he would back out and go, but he sits..stays..and now the sounds from above...
Last chance, He jumps to the opposite wall and rides it with speed, but there is not enough room.
She interprets as a rush for her children, but confused that He is considerably off his mark, She hesitates.

Nose to nose, He strikes with Power. Fangs and teeth penetrate, ripping Her skull, blood poring out. As He let's go, rear brushing Her Children, She whips around and buries her teeth into his head.

.... and then end of all things.

He saw her courage, coveting Her children, Him just trying to make his way, the desperate folly it.

..and the ancient question.

It was spring when they were taken long ago. and here soon to be fall, chill in the air. I huge my Son for comfort and look deep into his eye's, he laughs. We push on, Still following His path. Sharpening Our skills, silent, secrets kept.

Toby ans Me