We sing. Heads thrown back, our throats bared. Muzzles pointing to the sky. Awaken, our kin! Return once more from Gaia’s stony embrace. Sleep no more, for it is time. Young ones hunger for your wisdom; Come, sing with us the ancient songs. We dance. Arms thrust outward, heads lowered. Shame rides us like a crippled child. Hear us! Watch our stumbling steps across the Mother’s body. Sleep no more for it is time. Bear kin fall to annihilation’s ax; Come, dance with us the ancient steps. The stars that form the Mother and cub watch in their radiance, remote, waiting. Mangi bides in darkness and silence, judgment held suspended. The young clamor to know who they are. Have we have slept too long? May Gaia grant it is not so. Arise! — “Grandfather’s Call,” song of the Gurahl Gurahl includes:
• The tale of the world as given by the gentlest Changing Breed
• The society of the Gurahl, including details on their four tribes and worldwide distribution
• Complete rules for running Gurahl: Gifts, rites, fetishes, forms totems, sample characters and more

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