In the end, it all came down to the Snow Tiger Tribe's poor location.
The Clan Leader and the witch must have understood this problem better than she did. But since they hadn't suggested finding a new territory, there had to be a reason.
'Right now, my words carry little weight. This isn't something I can get involved in. I should just focus on my own tasks.'
"Come on. Let's get the little cubs to my home first. It's still a bit cold, and they're all soaked. They could easily catch a fever."
Hearing this, Qinghua's expression immediately turned serious.
In any tribe, the young cubs represented the future.
She nodded at Wu Yue. "I'll go find the cubs' fathers and Amus now and tell them to bring them over."
The parents were all deeply grateful when they heard Qinghua's proposal.
But when they learned it was Wu Yue's idea, they each brought some of the wild herbs or fruits they had managed to salvage from their homes.
