Eric regretfully watched the retreating figure of the Silver Fox beauty, but having admired for a while was good enough.
He invited Chief Tu and his wife into the wooden house. Thomas and Max also followed.
Kevin, who disliked trouble, hid behind the crowd and sneaked out.
Serious matters were too brain-taxing; Kevin didn't want to participate. Humming a little tune, he clasped his hands behind his head and wandered along the wide road.
The streets of the Red Grass tribe were flat and clean, covered in white snow, making them look even neater.
The wooden houses built by the Ox-Head tribe sat close together on the ground. Unlike the Snow Wolf people's disorganized huts, wooden houses, and earthen houses, these wooden houses were arranged very orderly, with streets in the middle leading in all directions.
