The sun was bright, carrying with it a faint, dry heat.
Bai Wanwan fanned herself with a large leaf, creating a momentary cool breeze.
She sat next to Shi Hua, her chin propped on one hand against the stone table, her gaze lazy as she watched the busy males in the distance.
Zhu Xiu and Mu Feng had already gone up the mountain to hunt, while Yan Lie and Xin Feng were making lounge chairs according to Bai Wanwan's instructions.
Bai Wanwan had only described it twice before the males quickly grasped her meaning. They had just finished the first one.
It looked a little different from the lounge chairs in her memory, but as long as she could lie down on it, it was good enough. She wasn't asking for much.
The cubs ran around their feet, chasing each other playfully. Even the little snake cub could now hop and skip along behind his older brothers.
