Meanwhile, while the parents were busy dealing with all sorts of matters, their amazing, mischievous, adorable little children were also up to something.
Tak. Tak. Tak.
The black panther, Renny, and the white cat, Chunchun—the feline guardians of the duo—watched as the twins set up little bottles along the side of the cave. Renny had dragged Henrik's body to the twins' "secret" hideout.
Well, this secret hideout didn't exist until they named it.
And now, here they were, inside a small cave, watching the twins work like little miracle doctors trying to save a grown man's life.
Henrik had been shot, but not fatally. However, due to blood loss, and probably hunger and dehydration, he had ended up passed out here. Not to mention, even if his wounds weren't fatal, they hadn't been treated, so they weren't healing properly.
Even so, Renny and Chunchun didn't think Henrik deserved to be mummified—or rather, wrapped like a mummy.
