They rushed out of the Tiger tribe territory. They moved until Visha asked them to stop.
The strange feeling had been decreasing the further away from the Tiger tribe they were. Visha wasn't sure why she felt like they would be in danger if they stayed. However, trusting her new instincts was something she learned was necessary.
She wasn't used to going by instinct like that.
It was getting late. The sun was beginning to set. They needed to set up camp.
Finding a hollowed tree, they made this their bed for the night. The children, Kit and Nimo, would sleep inside. Everyone else would cover the ground with furs and sleep there.
They didn't need to discuss who would patrol. This was not their first time outdoors.
Once again, they did not hunt. The food in Visha's space was more than sufficient.
While they were eating, Uri broke the silence. "We have a problem."
Everyone became alert.
