The sun set at dusk.
The elder brother and the second brother, who were guarding the cave, saw the figure of the teaching team returning from the forest.
They saw the mother wolf walking in front with a piece of meat in her mouth, followed by five playful little wolves.
Fallen leaf was at the end of the team with a piece of meat in her mouth. The two wolves were guarding the safety of the little ones from the front and back.
Thinking back to the battle in the forest just now, the Mother Wolf was a little regretful.
How could she kill the Lynx just like that? If she had used a different method, she could have at least brought back a prey for the pack.
Looking at the Lynx that was broken into pieces, she could only let fallen leaves pick out the two largest pieces of meat and bring them back together.
If the mother Wolf had controlled it and not killed it with an ice blade, she would have brought back even more food.
