As a result, we suffered from food shortages and the entire tribe was forced to relocate. Many became victims of the harsh weather and hunger. No one from my tribe lives in this area now. ”
Suddenly, the forest resounded with the mighty roar of a distant lion. My hair stood on end. My uncle was also very upset. A cup of coffee was shaking in his hand, but he reassured me:
"Cooper, calm down, the beast is far away from us."
A mysterious smile appeared on Joe's lips. He grabbed the rifle and said: "Goodbye friends, I'm going to shake hands with the lion."
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