This Clan Leader must have been picked up somewhere!
The females slept soundly on the bodies of their males while the Orcs gathered for a hearty meal to restore their energy.
The resonant roar of a lion woke the members from their lethargic sleep. Chief Ge Xing's booming voice echoed in every corner of the group, "Alright, females climb onto the Orcs' backs and those with cubs ready your baskets. Orcs, our new territory is not far now, everyone, let's move out!"
The Orcs all looked up in unison, responding to their Leader's encouragement, and ran towards the new territory full of hope.
Half a day after the departure of the Watson Tribe, the forest suddenly echoed with the sound of footsteps. Several dozen large gray bear beasts appeared. The leading bear beast sniffed the ground and lifted its head saying, "Lots of Orcs recently gathered here, based on the unfamiliar scent, they should not belong to the tribes of our area."
