Go through the wild and seek life

Chapter 13 Clothes
I saw the black leopard's ears turned back quickly with sensitivity.

When its ears stood up again, Rudama would blow again, and so on.

Finally, the black leopard couldn't bear it any longer, stood up abruptly, threw Rudama under him, pressed two paws on her shoulders, bared his teeth as if warning.

Rudama was taken aback by the sudden change. The black leopard was a beast, and a ferocious carnivorous beast at that. How could she forget it.

No matter how harmless, docile, and cute it looks, it is still full of hostility in its bones, and it cannot become a pet house cat no matter what.

The black leopard seemed to sense her fear. It lowered its head and leaned against Rudama, and softly let out two "wow" from its throat, as if apologizing and comforting her not to be afraid.

It stretched out its rough wide tongue and licked Rudama's cheek, then lay down on its side again.Wrapping its long and powerful tail around Rudama's waist, the tone in its throat changed to a soft "snoring", as if coaxing her to sleep.

However, Rudama's body was rigid and motionless. She reminded herself over and over again that she must always remember that the black leopard is a beast, not her own pet.It may not hurt itself, but that is based on the premise that it has not provoked it.

Rudama was lying straight on the ground, with the long tail of the black leopard wrapped around her waist.

Can't sleep, looking up at the starry sky, wondering if the sky here is the same as my original world.

Even in the same starry sky, this world is clearer than the original world.

There is no turbid smoke pollution, no industrial waste gas filling the sky.

It has to be said that this is a pure world, even a ferocious beast like the black leopard has a somewhat approachable taste, presumably it has never been hurt by anyone.

The stars in the sky were so clear and shining, as if they were very close to him, so close that Rudama felt that as long as he stretched out his hand, he could touch them.

On the dark blue sky, one meteor streaked by, another meteor streaked by, three, five...more and more, more and more, it was a meteor shower!
Rudama opened his eyes wide, watching the dazzling rays of light across the vast sky, disappearing in the horizon, the fleeting beauty...

The meteor shower lasted for about an hour, and gradually changed from a sudden burst to a weak one, and finally the sky returned to tranquility.

After the meteor shower, a cluster of nebula caught Rudama's attention again, it was shaped like a butterfly spreading its wings.

Is this the Little Dumbbell Nebula?So it should be the Perseid meteor shower just now?
As a half-hearted astronomer, Rudama is almost certain, because apart from the Perseids, there are very few meteor showers in other constellations that have such a large number.

So, in other words, it should be August in this world.

The Perseid meteor shower occurs every year in mid-August.

Rudama felt that he was a genius. He actually deduced the month of this world based on a meteor shower.

But, soon, she couldn't be happy.

In August, that is to say, it is autumn in this world?

So in two months, is it going to enter winter?

Rudama didn't know if this world was the same as her original world, with four seasons, alternating spring, summer, autumn and winter.She sincerely hopes that the weather here will be the same as the current weather all year round and will not change.

However, this is unlikely.Rudama felt that she had to plan ahead and prepare for the winter.

Two months is enough for an aborigine to prepare for winter.However, Rudama has only been in this world for a few days, and she knows almost nothing about the environment she lives in. Two months is really too stressful.

Find habitat, prepare food, firewood, and warm clothes.

The little fire of hope that Rudama had just ignited during the day was extinguished by the coming cruelty that night.

However, it is not in her character to sit still and wait for death. She must make good plans to use these short two months.

A weak animal such as a cockroach has not become extinct in the [-] million years of morphological changes on the earth. Human beings, as higher creatures, can't be worse than a "little strong", can't they?
Rudama worked hard to adjust his mentality, planning what he would do tomorrow, what he would do the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow...

The next day, when Rudama woke up, he was almost in the arms of the black panther.

Her head was stuck under the black leopard's chin, and she held a big fluffy paw in her arms. The most exaggerated thing was that her right leg straddled the black leopard's body.

And the black leopard just let her hold him so obediently, without moving or resisting.

She is using the black panther as a big plush pillow.

When his eyes met the dark purple eyes of the black leopard, Rudama cleared his throat in embarrassment, and said two "hey hey" to the black leopard without showing his teeth, and then awkwardly moved his big white legs from the black leopard. down.

The black panther stuck out his big tongue very naturally and "washed" her face.

Rudama still collects dew as she did a few days ago, but today she collected a lot more and poured it into the shallow pit where plant ash and python skin were placed. Tanned leather is very important and cannot be forgotten.

Gather firewood and light the fire, and roast a large piece of python meat that was skewered yesterday.

Then, Rudama went over to check the black leopard's wound. The scab had formed, and it would be healed soon as long as it didn't tear apart.

After the meat was roasted, one person and one leopard had breakfast.

The black leopard walked back to the straw mat laid out last night, lay down lazily and began to lick its forelimbs and body.

The black leopard eats a lot, but like all carnivorous beasts, it only eats one meal a day.Rudama calculated the food intake of the black leopard, and the remaining python meat should be enough for the two of them to last for three days.

Like most cats, the black leopard spreads himself out in the sun when he is full, and starts to enjoy the new day in comfort.

And Rudama is going to try to weave a basket or basket-like container out of hay leaves.

There was a lot of hay leaves, except for the hollow haystack she used to shade from the sun, and two small piles of solid ones.They were pulled back by Rudama to dry in the sun, and they were intended to be used as firewood.

Rudama raised her eyes and scanned the surrounding area. She couldn't help admiring her "destructive power". The grass within a radius of three meters was pulled, pulled and pulled by her, and it was already very sparse.If it weren't for thinking about leaving some shelter for myself to hide in, this piece of grass would have been bare long ago.

The dried grass leaves are still somewhat tough, and they are not easily crushed.Rudama took them and divided them into three strands, and began to braid them.After weaving about fifty or sixty braids, Rudama thought about the structure of the cotton pattern, pressed one by one, picked one by one, and weaved the braided braids into a whole piece.Finally, the three sides were sewn together, and one side was left as the mouth. Baskets and the like did not appear, but a poor-quality and rough straw bag was made.

(End of this chapter)