"Brother Xiu Yan, how much further do we have until we reach the tribe?" Ji Nuan, bored and lying on the Silver Wolf's back, was beginning to miss Ge Ye, Grandma Shaman, and the others left behind in the tribe.
"About three days, not too long." Xiu Yan's low, magnetic voice rang in her ears. Ji Nuan rubbed against his soft fur, starting to feel somewhat drowsy.
"Alright, we will rest here for today. Hunting Team, go out and hunt. Ying Yan, you're in charge of patrol today." Chief Ge Xing arranged the tasks methodically.
"Uncle." A cool, magnetic voice sounded behind him. Xiu Yan, holding a bag of purple berries, walked towards him.
Ge Xing's eyes lit up: "Is this from cub Ji Nuan?"
He threw the bag of Beast Skin at him: "I will be leaving with Nuannuan tomorrow, and we'll take her to the forest to look around."
Ge Xing's hand, holding the beast skin bag, paused: "It's too dangerous for you two to go alone. You know Ji Nuan's status isn't ordinary. If something happens..."
