MONTHS had gone by in the twinkle of an eye, and the tribe had grown into a bustling chaos of little ones running from one scene to another.
The beastmen from Little Black's tribe had given birth to some cubs, enough to make the atmosphere rather lively alongside the cubs Sunnie already had.
Sunnie and the women sat at the corner preparing breakfast while they watched the little ones in the distance playing. They shook their heads with smiles as they watched Luna happily lead the other cubs into a game of running around trees and tagging each other.
"She's always happy and bustling with such games," one of the women shook her head as they watched.
"I'd like to say just like her father, but I don't even know," another woman said as they all shook their heads with smiles.
"She's certainly like me. Reminds me of my younger self," Sunnie expressed with a warm smile. She could remember how chaotic she was as a kid.
