6.7 Navigation, Orientation
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6.7.14 The Wanderings of the Furry Flibbles
After a long climb, the Flibbles reached the mountains. The crisp air was refreshing, and the views were breathtaking. “This could be it!” said Mip, trying to hop higher than the peaks.
But the nights were freezing, and their short fur couldn’t keep them warm. The steep terrain made gathering food nearly impossible. “We’re Flibbles, not mountain goats!” Tibbles exclaimed after slipping on a rocky ledge.
Lesson from the Mountains: Beautiful doesn’t always mean livable.