Disease

It was already late at night.

The desolate cries of a jackal came from the grassland in the distance.

No one knew if he was calling for his wife or looking for his lost child.

The arrival of the dry season filled every animal's family with danger.

When Chu Xiaoye returned to the camp with fresh meat in his mouth, Catherine had already fallen asleep.

He had already finished drinking from the water bag.

The piece of deer meat in front of him was also eaten clean.

It seemed that she had recovered a little.

He wondered if it was the effect of the saliva.

Chu Xiaoye placed the flesh of the black antelope in front of her. Then, he went over and climbed up the Baobab tree to rest.

On the tree.

Little Curly Tail and Mei Mei were sleeping soundly.

The battle and running around today made them extremely tired.

After he licked the wounds on their bodies, there was no risk of infection.

They needed to rest.