A shining reflection before the chahold rose alerted the Muati to the arrival of Makital. This day was foretold to come.

Throughout the day the sky was watched with consistence. Everyone wanted to catch a glimpse of Makital travelling across the sky. It was decided on the second day the biggest feast ever would need to be prepared.

For two days fruits veg meats metals were gathered to celebrate the arrival of Makital. The biggest festive table was being built.

On the third day they all converged on the beach or the beach and surrounding areas. Though no one expected Makital to come down to meet them face to face. They all had the thought and conversations what if he did? He had not come down yet and he had been here for three days.

Games were played throughout the festival. Races swimming face painting costume making arts crafts carvings and an abundance of all the foods they had available.

A look out would always signal when Makital appeared and started his journey across the sky.

Three days to prepare, then three days of festival. Early on the forth day, people began to return to their daily lives. Chores still needed doing and they would not do themselves. By the end of the fourth day. a couple of people from each village along with the beach dwellers is all the remained. The clean up was almost done.

Any wood used for construction of tables or other items was dismantled and reused to create a raft. There was no offering on this raft. The raft was set alight and floated out to sea. As an invitation to Makital.

Nothing. no other sign other than the passing of a reflection in the sky. People began returning to their normal routine. They still watched the sky more than before, excitement and a feeling of security, that Makital was now here watching over them. But more and more they returned to daily life and routines.

A new group was formed. This group will work alongside the historical Makital story tellers group. This group would learn all they could about Makital today and add their stories to the library of knowledge.

An area was cleared a hundred yards from the beach or so. This was going to be a new Makital area. Dedicated to and to mark the arrival of Makital.

A few months had past by. Makital still watched over the planet. The new study group. Had not learned much new. Except the amount of times Makital passes over the sky each day.

Noticed was a pattern, Makital would be higher in the sky and then lower on different days. It looked like he was searching for something.