The male growled back and the two stalked towards the tent flap.
Outside, the camp had started to come to life. The orcs were slowly emerging from their tents, bleary eyed. After a few more growls and exchanged insults between Skeggi and the male, the clan formed a circle around the two. The two threw themselves at each other. After several moves, the male found himself on his back in the soft sand. The circle disbanded, each orc returning to their morning tasks.
Grika stood with the older female. “It’s true what my sister said. They did flee when the