The female, with Aunt Naima's help, put on her clothes. Although they were the right length, they hung loose on her because she was far too thin.
Looking at the female's frail body, Aunt Naima couldn't help but tear up, "Your tribe, really, how could they let a precious little female like you get so skinny? Even Dubi, if only he had brought you to our tribe sooner. All the young females in our tribe are healthier than you."
Seeing Aunt Naima's eyes reddening, a sour feeling welled up in the female's heart. Actually, Dubi had been very good to her and the cubs, but the tribe now wasn't the same as when the old Clan Leader was there.
Wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, Aunt Naima took the female's slender wrist, "Come on, Grandma will take you to eat some food. I'll tell you, the food in our tribe is especially delicious."
The female smiled shyly, "I know. Dubi gave me roasted Gagabeast and Gagabeast eggs. I've never had such delicious food before."