The cold wind of the Northern Land is no longer bone-chilling.
Although there was a bountiful harvest from fishing not long ago, the elder Catman Priest still dared not be careless. He began directing the elderly, women, and children of the Catman tribe to cultivate land along the river. It was an extremely primitive farming technique; first, they set a fire, picked up stones, slightly tilled the soil, then scattered seeds, leaving the harvest to fate.
They could only plant once a year, not knowing if anything would grow.
As the weather gradually warmed, the activity range of the Catman tribe began to expand. They explored the surrounding areas; it seemed the Catman Priest was looking for the next settlement. The entire Catman race surely consisted of more than just these people, and the elder priest was likely trying to persuade other tribes to migrate.
At this time, animals had entered their mating season.
