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In the center of the village of Okirakak was a motherly Ewok whose child referred to as ‘Mama’. However, she was not the baker, just some random Ewok mother. She was not the ‘Mamama’. So two Ewoks strolled past her and their names were Dakka and Nanana. “Ohh I say HELLO.” Nanana gestured to a...

“What if…” A voice began, but hard to pinpoint where it was coming from in this establishment. “There are no Ewoks…” It didn’t sound like anyone familiar with or who was so far experienced. The trio of Ewoks—Dakka, Nanana, Captain—and thank ya extended hyphen—they just listened. “...And this...

Captain Moyf of the Okirakak Guardians. That was a man who could make even an Ewok pee in his furry pants. Not that Dakka Skoochee was the kind of Ewok who wore pants, in fact he did not, and is still considered a man. Not in the sense of being Human but, rather, in the sense of being a male...

Music in the village, variety of instruments. Some stringy thing, and it is a violin, maybe. Maybe not. Thinks an Ewok moving along. Drums, the flute. Dakka likes the music, too. “We found it! HUZZAKAKAAHH!” Cries his companion, Nanana, another Ewok with a mind lost to time. Lost his berries...

Mmm yes pleasant tidings my squirrel pig. Dakka beams in his sleep, yes, in a dream. No, no, don't put the potato beside the stick. Something something till woken from sleep. “OOCHA! OOCHA!” The cry came out of nowhere, gave Dakka quite a fright. “WHO GOES THERE, I SAY!?” His spear went...

The village of Okirakak was alive and vibrant that warm and sunny morning. For two weeks straight, actually, were to be the village’s ongoing festivities. Endor, that is where the celebrations take place, in their home of Okirakak. These Ewoks, those of the Wild Twilight Tribe, with mountains at...

The fervor was infectious, spreading between both Ewoks and beyond until the entire cavern seemed to permeate with the passion of rock and bark, leaf and spear, and there two shook. Dakka banged his on the ground beside his friend. My brother! “Endor, Endor!” Dakka cheered and chanted. Narpoo...

It took a moment before Dakka realized those Wisties were speaking Ewokese just then. He blinked himself out of a daze with that white tree, eyelids fluttering as fast as the firefolk’s wings. They speak our tongue! They are Ewok friend! Narpoo took a step back. His friend wanted to take a step...

Dakka was at a loss for words. He wanted to open his mouth and greet his hosts but found himself only able to gasp. His eyes grew wide as the lead Wistie approached, one whom he presumed to be the chieftain or firefolk equivalent, and was mesmerized by what it said. The Ewok understood nothing...

Dakka was a tad apprehensive, despite his excitement, having never ventured into a cave of Wisties before. Narpoo seemed the more versed but was no less cautious, though that didn’t keep the Ewok from running forth. “Acha acha. Tyateeeeeeee!” ["Okay okay. Come!"] Dakka bolted after his new best...

Friend Narpoo had almost broken Dakka’s song and dance with the very prospect of…finding the firefolk! He had not even begun to entertain such an idea. Ohh, but Friend Narpoo is versed indeed! Well-traveled, yes, yes, he knows the way! So, on they went, those two friends, and if they were not...

Dakka would not consider himself to be the smartest Ewok on Endor, certainly not in Okirakak, but he was smart enough to put two and two together at Narpoo’s reaction after Dakka’s final questions. They involved children and a last name. Narpoo Chirpa answered, explained, and had a listening...

Dakka considered Looka Lake, nodding as if he understood how everything worked already while having really not much of an idea beyond his own village and such. “Then I hope the boatman is there. I enjoy the outside, the unknown, but the sooner we reach my village, the better.” He knew Narpoo...

Dakka rummaged through the supplies on offer, searching through this basket and that pot. He didn’t like the look of one pot so raised it for a smash when an Ewok quartermaster promptly halted him. Frowning, Dakka left the pot alone and left the hut with a full pack. “We go now.” It was less of...

It was all Dakka could do to sigh through his nose, grumbling on the inside. Foolish elders of Sharp Stone indeed! Sharp Stone might be sharp but some of these leaders needed their minds sharpened. Fortunately, Narpoo came to Dakka’s defense. A true Ewok! There was a moment of silence. For...

Dakka liked the nature of this Narpoo. He had a feeling the two Ewoks would grow to get along just fine. In the hall, he did not overlook how some of the Elders recognized the name of “Wild Twilight”. Given that the tribe had only one settlement, they surely knew of Okirakak no less. Before he...

Dakka sighed through his nose at his fellow Ewok’s assessment of his own elders. They do not sound promising. But it is too soon yet. “Far enough,” he answered Narpoo. “My village rests at mountain foothills upon plains, surrounded by forest. Mine is the Wild Twilight Tribe.” It was plausible...

Dakka was not from this village. Sharp Stone was not his home. Okirakak was. However, his own village neighbored this one close enough, isolated though his was, and that was the issue. His people needed help, and the one time a Guardian could step away from the gate was to beseech the gate of...