Chosen Mate Of The Beastmen Empire

Of The Bea 321



The wild animals had already started migrating ahead of time. In the evening, after sending, Rewes off, Zayne bugged Nyx from behind and spoke in a low voice, "We should leave here too, Nyx

Nyx silently nodded. Since the chieftain didn't agree to the whole tribe migrating, they could only quietly lease. She checked the food supplies, figuring out how to take everything with them.

The journey was long, and she didn't know how long it would take or whether they would find food along the way. They had to prepare thoroughly.

Besides food, they also needed to bring animal pelts and medicines. While thinking about it, the chieftain's voice came from outside the cave, calling through the wind, “Zayne, Nyx, may I come in?

After receiving permission, he lifted the animal skin and stepped inside the cave, unable to stop himself from commenting, "It's really warm in here."

It seemed the smaller cave had its advantages-not only did it save firewood, but it also gathered heat better. Lila agreed. She broke away from her father's arms, hopping to Nyx's side in a few steps.

Nyx looked at the tabby cat, noticing she seemed thinner than before, her fur not as smooth and soft as it used to be. It was clear she had been having a tough time recently.

The last time the tribe was attacked by wild beasts, the little tabby cat had been hurt. Though not seriously, she still had rough time. Nyx bent down and picked up the tabby cat, checking her injuries. Luckily, they had already healed.

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The Beastmen's healing ability was still as strong as ever. She set the tabby cat down and retrieved the little ceramic bowl the had given her before, filling it with a bowl of hearty meat soup.

The soup had been simmering on the fire, steaming warmly with a rich aroma wafting in the air, a scent the little tabby cat had never smelled before.

She visibly swallowed, then turned her head and weakly refused, "I won't eat this."

I've already put it in a bowl for you. Just eat a little, Nyx said, seeing through her reluctance, and gently ruffled the little car's head with a smile in her eyes.

“I won't eat, Lila insisted, struggling to hold her ground.

The chieftain chimed in, “We've already eaten today. You two can keep it for yourselves.”

Times had changed. It was fine during the warm season when food could be exchanged, but it was different

now.

Every household was running low on food. Even if Nyx was generous and offered them food, they couldn't really accept it shamelessly.

"I'm here today to discuss the migration plans with you," the chieftain said, clearing his throat and steering the conversation back on track.

Upon hearing this, Nyx and Zayne both looked at him in unison. The chieftain's expression was serious.noveldrama

The other day, when Zayne came to him, he proposed that the whole tribe migrate together. At that time, the tribe still had food sources, and the traps occasionally yielded something. Though life was tight, it was manageable.

Though this year's cold season was certainly unusual, he didn't think the situation warranted leaving their homeland, so he had refused. But in just a few days, the situation had changed completely.

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The chieftain shook his head with a sigh. “Since it started snowing again a few days ago, several of the traps have been buried by the snow. I had them repaired, but we still haven't caught anything.

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"Today, I sent Moria out for a round. He didn't come back until evening, covered in snow, almost frozen stiff. He didn't catch anything, only bringing back a frozen, stiff fox.

“He said it was eerily quiet outside. There is no prey to be found," the chieftain said, his brow furrowed in concern. He had lived long and had never heard of such strange happenings. "It seems we'll have to leave soon. The sooner, the better."

Even though he was cautious by nature and disliked taking risks, he had no choice but to make this decision. Migration was dangerous, but staying here would undoubtedly lead to their demise.

"Before we leave, we need to make a plan-what to bring and which direction to go." The chieftain didn't let his anxiety cloud his judgment, calmly thinking through the situation.

For such a big decision, he felt he couldn't do it alone, so he came to consult with the shaman and Nyx.

Nyx gave a slight nod. "I'm planning to make a few small trailers and put the important stuff on them. If anyone gets injured or the cubs can't move, we can pull them along with the trailers."

She was in charge of directing, the strong ones prepared the wood, and the meticulous ones followed her instructions to assemble the carts. The tribe members began working together, and the carts should be ready

soon.

As for the direction of migration, she had some ideas. "Tomorrow, I'll send someone to scout the area outside. We'll definitely find some animal tracks that haven't been covered by snow, and we can migrate in the same direction as them."

While discussing with the chieftain, she blew on the soup in her small bowl, took a few sips, then scooped a spoonful and naturally fed it to Lila.

Lila was so engrossed in their conversation that, without thinking, it stuck out its tongue to lick. Tasting the rich flavor, it unconsciously licked faster and faster.

One spoonful, then another, until the father lowered his voice to remind her, “Lila.”

The tabby finally snapped out of it, looking up in disbelief. If not for the fur covering her face, her cheeks would have been flushed red.

Nyx couldn't help but laugh at the silly expression on her face. The heavy atmosphere lightened a little. Since she had already broken her vow, Lila gave up and buried her head to finish the soup in her bowl.

The chieftain couldn't bear to watch, clearing his throat several times, but it didn't help. After discussing everything that needed to be discussed, he quickly stood up to leave with his reluctant daughter.

As soon as they stepped outside, he helplessly poked Lila with a finger. “Didn't we agree not to eat other people's food? How did you end up eating it?"

The tabby, already embarrassed, fluffed up her fur in an instant. She flicked her tail and buried her head. "I didn't do it on purpose."

At first, she really hadn't done it on purpose, but later, she had indeed let herself indulge.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow I'll bring some food to Nyx," she muttered to herself, “I'll bring it myself and deduct it from my rations."

That way, she would definitely be hungry the next day, but it didn't matter.

"The soup Nyx made is really delicious." The little cat smacked its lips, savoring the fragrant taste, a look of pure happiness on its face. Drinking such delicious soup, it would willingly go hungry for a few days.

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"Really that good?" The chieftain recalled the aroma that had filled the cave, and his stomach growled, as if craving the taste.

“Of course.” Lila nodded vigorously, her ears perked up. “Would you like to try some next time?”

Her words were too limited, unable to fully describe the flavor.

“No thanks.” The chieftain was tempted, but he still held back. “Let's talk about it after the migration and once we settle down."

Now was not the time to indulge; the migration was the top priority. Hopefully, they could find a habitable new land, and he could exchange a bowl of soup with Nyx for some food. The chieftain gazed at the distant mountains, feeling both nervous and expectant.


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