Her mother finally allowed her to go hunting with them.
The dazzling sunlight penetrated the sparse clouds and sprinkled on the lush ground.
Crowned tigers go out hunting in groups.
A breeze blew, and the little tiger straightened his chest. The hair on his cheeks fluttered in the wind, looking very majestic.
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The little tiger entered the growth stage and grew taller day by day. Gradually, it really reached the point where the unintelligent animals would run away at the sight of it.
The white fox relies on her to stay safe and sound, and always brings her some delicious food whenever he has time. Huanhuan calls it a "tribute" from her people.
Su Yuan is developing this place more and more deeply.
She made linen from ramie and then made clothes from it, and wove mats from rush. She used several herbs to make a powder to treat common injuries, and she cured the crowned tigers several times. She discovered more crops, and her diet became increasingly rich...
The days passed one after another.
There is a thick tree in the tribe, and the little tiger often lies in the shade of the tree and takes a lazily nap.
The sun rises in the east and sets in the west. The tiger changes its position while sleeping, and its butt is getting hot in the sun. The little tiger has to hide its butt and press it against a tree to get a good sleep.
The days were getting longer, and it was no longer cool under the tree, so the place for taking a nap became a cave.
When I came out to sleep, my butt was too hot to hide. A breeze blew by, bringing a hint of coolness. It turned out that autumn was almost here.
However, the day that should have been peaceful was somewhat unusual, and there was always some unsettling element in the air.
When Yu Huan went out to play, he saw squirrels busy climbing up and down, storing food. The frequency of hares appearing was much higher than usual. Almost every time he went out, he could see them running around with hay, seeds and the like in their mouths.
Something is wrong.
It’s a pity that they are all unintelligent animals that cannot transform into human form, and even if we catch them, we won’t be able to get anything out of them.
Fu Shuang looked up at the sky and whispered, "It seems that a disaster is coming."
"What do you know?" Yu Huan asked him.
"It's just a feeling." Fu Shuang frowned.
A flock of geese flew across the sky in a straight line. Su Yuan looked up and could no longer remember how many groups of migrating geese she had seen.
She frowned. It was too early.
The tail end of summer was still there, and autumn was only vaguely visible in the cooler temperatures. It was too early to migrate anyway.
She had a bad feeling.
The more native an animal is, the closer it is to nature and the more sensitive it is to danger.
Su Yuan went to the Crowned Tiger Tribe and reminded them to prepare more food.
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