"Do you know about the Split-Toothed Evil Wolves? Those creatures eat people, and they especially love to eat pretty little girls like you. Once they bite, they're always accurate, terrifying, right?"
Hannah cooperated obediently, "Terrifying."
They were pitiful little creatures whose necks she could twist off with just one hand.
Gregory revealed a relieved expression, "In the Land of the Lost, the Split-Toothed Evil Wolves all start off with six legs, and some even grow two heads, which makes them even more terrifying!"
He had seen one from a distance once, and thinking about it now still scared him.
Let alone a little girl.
They walked on until the sun was almost directly overhead when they finally came upon the small stream Gregory had mentioned.
The stream was clear, its bed scattered with pebbles, and unknown wildflowers grew on its banks—in purple and red clusters that appeared every few steps.
Quite special.
Gold Lotus ran over to take a sniff.