Rowan poked his head out of the bird's nest to observe, his gaze sweeping past the beastman playing dead below, paying him no mind.
If he guessed correctly, this must be that beastman's tribe.
Unlike the Snow Leopard tribe he had stayed in, the Feather Tribe did not have caves; instead, individual bird nests were scattered closely together on sturdy woody trees.
The overall structure of these nests was quite similar, the only difference being the roof above.
The roofs of some nests were crafted intricately and magnificently, decorated with many vines, fresh flowers, and feathers. Others used different types of leaves to create striking shapes, while the rest simply used tree bark to patch together a temporary roof for shelter.
The nest he was currently in, for example, was of the latter type.
Rowan gripped the vine hanging beside the nest with both hands, stepping down one step at a time, leaving this crude shelter behind.
