There was also a chance they might find an old cabin which had once belonged to one of the trappers or miners who had frequented the area in years gone by. That would, as far as Hugh was concerned, be the best of all possible worlds. Somewhere to live, out of the elements, but not as rough as in a cave or mine.
Of course, if we do find a cabin, it’ll probably need a hell of a lot of work, but it would be worth it.
It took a while, and a great deal of going up and down the mountain slopes, but they finally found what appeared from the outside to be a decent cave. Unfortunately, when they checked it out, they found it was already occupied—by bats. Hugh had no desire to share quarters with them. Neither did he want to try to ‘persuade’ them to move.
“They have more rights to be here than we do,” he told Orion, who was looking up at them as if trying to decide if he could jump high enough to catch one.