Rago found his own food as did all of the men.
After they had eaten all they wished they started off again.
“The trees might be safer,” said the leader, “for our torches have gone out and it is getting late.”
“I can already hear the growls of the cave bear.”
“They have been asleep all day and are looking for a feast.”
“All for the trees!” shouted the leader.
So they all climbed the trees and nimbly swung from branch to branch.
“That largest horse is leading the herd up the trail.”
“I wonder if there are any wild beasts lying in wait for them!”
“Where do the horses go at night?” asked Goni.