The Clan Leader approved An Jin's proposal, asking her to teach the tribe how to eat Wild Grass Birds and to plan the upcoming breeding efforts.
Enabling the Beastmen to eat Wild Grass Birds would be a godsend for any tribe.
The cubs' starvation rate would plummet. What was there not to like about it?
That afternoon, all the tribe's Beastmen were summoned to the village square. The Clan Leader stood on a high platform, and with a gentle wave of his hand, he silenced the clamor of the crowd below.
Ling Hong stood to the Clan Leader's right, his expression cool. He glanced at An Jin out of the corner of his eye, a flicker of unease in their depths.
An Jin stood to the Clan Leader's left, a position symbolizing a certain status, one usually reserved for the Witch Doctor.
In the past, this would have undoubtedly drawn criticism.
But now, most Beastmen felt nothing but admiration for An Jin. She deserved their respect for discovering a new food source in the Beast World!
