"Ha~"
The jungle was dense, the leaves deep, brown soil covered by a thin layer of snow, appearing quite dirty. On a stone bench spread with a golden velvet blanket, Golden Tiger yawned and turned over.
Hearing the commotion from the Pingyang Mountain peak, its whiskers twitched a few times, again the noise, again the twitching... The sound drifted into the cave, echoing continuously, and Golden Tiger opened its sleepy eyes, with a tuft of messy hair on top, scratching its furry head, and reached out to the right.
Its paw was empty.
"Hmm... Where's the porcupine? Who's making a racket outside?"
"Little King, it's Marquis Xingyi, Marquis Xingyi is coming to Pingyang Mountain! His River Otter, along with Scarface River Otter under Arhat's seat, ran to our mountain gate to fight, hence the commotion." A bat hung upside down in the cave, its wings flapping and shrieking, "The porcupine has gone to the temple to offer fruits, and the wild boar is on the mountain rolling a snowball!"
