The morning is such a beautiful and sacred time for we Vanara. And for me personally it is always the best time of the day. I prefer to spend my time above ground so I can watch the sunrise. My heart sings each time and I would hate to miss it by being deep in the caves.
As I was out gathering berries this morning I came across something most amazing. In a clearing near the cave entrance I found a sleeping female Adama. She seemed ill but with no signs of harm. Her hands and feet were cold but her heart was pounding. When I poked her she didn't wake up. Fearing what would happen if the Rakshasa were to come along I decided it would be best to take her into the caves where she would be safe. She is the only one of her kind I have seen besides Newman. I must tell him of her right away. I hope she will be ok. Newman is so lonely. He doesn't show it on his face but I can hear his heart crying.
Her presence here is a complete mystery but I am so happy I found her. We have become such good friends with Newman and we would like to see more of their kind. The Vanara and Adama have walked together since before the great war began. On their planet we were allies and our legends still speak reverently of the great warriors Bhima and Arjuna.
It is sad that they have forgotten so much of our history together. Ever since they built the tower and the great one silenced their ability to speak with their hearts they have been walking mute. They became trapped in their minds and will remain that way until they remember their path of wisdom.
As I am entering the cave there is an air of excitement among my kin. I thought it was because I had found the female but I was surprised to discover that there was yet another female who had been found and was already resting in the place of healing. I am a little worried that the one I am carrying in my arms will wake up and panic at the sight of me. It is a common reaction for those who do not know us. She begins to stir as I place her in a soft spot and cover her with pelts. I will sit nearby and watch over her until I know she is better.
My son cries out to my heart as I am waiting. I can see that he is along the trail near the village and is startled to find yet another Adama. This one is a male with brown skin. I can sense my son's excitement and confusion as he is asking me what he should do. I tell him to go for help to get the Adama to Newman's home. Soon after he is running to find Tar'eyuh the village healer and they quickly return and begin to carry the man away.
I didn't even finish gathering our breakfast and my day has turned to a most pleasant series of surprises. There will be time to gather food later but for now I must care for these helpless cubs until we can bring them all together in a safe place. I can't stop smiling as I think about how happy Newman will be to see more of his own kind. I'm sure he will be here soon.
