Bai Qingqing didn't say a word.
How should they enter the water? If they set out towards the ocean on a wooden raft and Curtis was able to sense her from a short distance, would he wake up?
Sigh. If only they had a submarine or something.
"Qingqing, the cubs want to drink milk. Do you have any?"
Parker's voice snapped her out of her thoughts.
Bai Qingqing turned around and took the cubs from him before skilfully feeding two of them. Parker carried her bridal-style and quickly walked towards a large tree, a mewling leopard cub trailing after him.
Bai Qingqing turned around. It was Third again. They'd left him behind even though they were only the slightest bit careless.
Luckily, Bai Qingqing normally had more than enough milk, so Third rarely went hungry.
The children were allowed to run about on the beach for a while after they had drunk their fill. On their way back, Parker suddenly stopped.
