Stranded on an Island: Leadership and Conflict

I am a 12-year-old boy who has found myself stranded on an uninhabited island with my choir and others. At the first assembly, I tried to become chief, but the conch boy won. He allowed me to lead my choir, the hunters. We lit a signal fire on the mountain, and I promised to keep it going. The next day, I woke my choir early to hunt. We encountered a large pig, and I successfully killed it. When I returned, the blonde boy was furious because the signal fire had gone out. Despite my excitement about the hunt, I had to apologize. I cooked the pig and divided the meat among everyone, except for the fat boy, whom I felt could afford to miss a meal.