Fifteen
Military Reforms
It was about four gotri since the day of the unexpected blitzkrieg by the Ugubulugu. Although Tile had expected another attack sooner, especially as premised on the fears exercised by his now affiliate clan, but it seemed like their aggressors had thought better, at least for the time being. The Mugulubu had felt with certainty that the enemy would come looking for their missing team, which had been vanquished in battle. It was during this time that Tile learnt with pity that the Mugulubu had never really been attacked with a full military force from their detractors. It was always this small unit of fifty or so hominids that had always been dispatched to harass them. And unfortunately, the dispatch team had always done a wonderful job to unleash maximum mayhem
