"Eric says we don't need to eat rotten meat this winter. Surplus meat every day is made into salted meat. I secretly smelled it; the scent is very fragrant, not a hint of rot."
The tall, silly Snow Wolf male beastman laughed, almost drooling as he recalled the scent from that time.
The Tiger person couldn't help but agree: "The food your tribe makes is truly delicious. But could it be just because of that that the child was made patriarch?"
Another Tiger warrior couldn't stand it and elbowed him:
"Are you stupid? Didn't you hear that no beastman went hungry here last winter? Back then, we rarely got to eat our fill in winter; every time winter came, the patriarch worried himself sick."
Difficult survival was also a major reason driving the Tiger tribe's determination to join the Golden Lion tribe and other beastmen to establish a kingdom.
