With that, he turned to Bosson, "You can use inviting Bowman and his men for lunch as an excuse, try to stall them until the herd arrives."
"Tsk tsk, Xiu Yan, you're getting naughtier. This way, Bowman and his men will know that only our Watson Tribe and their Gru Tribe are left in Eneru Forest. All other tribes have joined us."
Bosson also chuckled nearby, "Don't worry, I'll make sure to accomplish the task."
After discussing some sneaky strategies, the three orcs each went their own way.
The next morning, the Watson Tribe woke up once again, with the orc men and women busily moving about the tribe, preparing food and supplies for the winter.
Even the fluffy little cubs were following their mothers, clutching a stick of firewood in their small mouths, contributing to the great plan of storing supplies for the winter.
Bowman and Hei Tu looked at the beautiful scene outside, filled with envy, "If only our tribe could be like this."
