Lu Man woke from his dream, possibly because of the beer he drank yesterday, causing him to wake up a bit later than usual. However, this didn't affect the progress of his work, as today was Friday, his day off.
The weak have no rights. As a member of the Cat Race, his life seemed to be predestined from the start: laboring, being attacked, and aimless escape.
In Lu Man's memory of over thirty years, they've moved more times than his age. Besides, every winter meant that some clan members would face permanent departure.
Limited food!
Even in mild weather, they suffered from famine due to food shortages, not to mention the cold winter.
Food is an important resource for the Cat Race. To reduce unnecessary waste, some elderly or ailing clan members would choose to leave the camp come winter.
The original intention of leaving the camp was to find food, but everyone knew the real purpose behind their departure.
