A is the answer, the others have nothing to do with adjectives
<span>Makhaya fled South Africa because he was involved in a bomb plot so now,he is a refugee. He suffered the Apartheid system back at home where black people were not free and their rights were not respected or guarantee.Due to what he suffered, he is not able to trust anyone. But this condition changes because he means well to other people in Golema Mmidi so he starts to be social and help them. He met Dinorego and Gilbert who helped him to adapt, stay and work there in the village. <span>
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The best option seems to be the second one, letter B) This concept is mentioned throughout the book.
The book The Call of the Wild, by Jack London, has as its theme the concept of "survival of the fittest". Survival of the fittest is an expression connected to Charles Darwin's theory of evolution. Organisms which are able to adapt to the environment survive. Those which are not end up extinct.
That is precisely what happens in the story by London. The main character is a dog, Buck. Buck is stolen from a family with whom he lived a comfortable life. He has to adapt to a whole new environment and conditions as a sled-dog. He turns out to be so adaptable that he becomes the leader of a pack of wolves by the end of the story.
Sylvia runs home with dollar signs in her eyes but realizes that she physically can't "tell the heron's secret and give its life away" (2.13). It's never explicitly stated why she does this, but we'd peg her obvious love of nature as Exhibit A and her intense experience atop the oak tree as Exhibit B (for more on this tree experience, check out the "Symbolism, Imagery, Allegory" section—there's more there than meets the eye).
Although Sylvia remains in the forest, she never forgets the hunter, nor is she ever quite sure that she's made the right choice. Although Sylvia is a proto-hippie country gal at heart, she knows that the hunter represented a very different path her life could've taken, and as the story ends, she still wonders where it might have taken her. It doesn't exactly reek of regret, but seems more like a sort of forlorn daydream about what might have been. But hey—we all do that sometimes.
