Chapter 68. Avalanche and Stampede
"Should we head to the Gorilla tribe?!" a leopard warrior shouted over the noise.
"No!" I screamed out from Tigris's arms, waving my hands frantically.
"The Gorilla tribe is on similar mountainous ground! Going there just means facing another avalanche! These tribes have absolutely no emergency sense," I muttered to myself in absolute frustration.
They didn't train for natural disasters, like wild animals, they were just running down the slopes with no definite destination.
"Listen to me! Go to the flat ground!" I yelled to the Chief and the surrounding warriors.
"The neutral zone where we held the festival! It's further away, but it's flat! There are a lot of herbivores there, so we won't have to compete for food, and it's a completely safe place away from the sliding snow!"
The Chief's eyes lit up at my wisdom. "Follow the female's words! To the neutral plains!"
And so, the mass exodus began.
