Big Water smash Mystic! Girl-cave, many moons old, Water Spirit angry!

Big water take children! Guadalupe River, she angry! Many little ones gone. Camp Mystic, place for girl-children, now sad place. Seventy-five little ones at camp when river come roaring. Twenty little ones gone now. Maybe more. Sun come up, still no find. Sadness in hearts of tribe. Camp Mystic old place. Almost hundred summers, girls play there. Now, much crying. Many braves searching river. Hope find little ones soon. Big water strong. Bad time for tribe. Oog, strong hunter: "Me see water rise fast! Like mammoth stampede!" Torka, flint knapper: "Me hear little ones scream. Sad sound." Borok, Cave Elder: "Tribe must help. Find lost children. River bad, but we stronger." Story by Rok from Caveman Talk Fire, on the scene.