As he moved, remembering trees, stones, and bushes, he saw the herd not far off in the field. Ah yes, he knows this tree, with the weird crook in the corner. It should be 5 trees to the right. He loped forward, counting the trees, and finding the very spot he buried his treasure. He dug, and quickly unearched the thing. As he snatched it with his mouth, the movement of the small caribou caught his attention, and it was then he saw Fa’liya.
Yanggadi Saghani trots over, the calf engaging while the mother watches on. Yanggadi Saghani narrowed his eyes. He wondered why the mother did not engage. They ate the caribou. Was she stupid? Yanggadi Saghani blinked, looking now to Fa’liya, dropping the odd stone (an ammonite).
”Why do they trust you when you eat them?” he asked bluntly, tail swishing behind him as he watched them carefully.
