Oh. Hold up. A Wuling girl? Here? Now that's interesting.
That long-ear belongs to someone.
I thought Wuling has everything, but someone's here demanding a share of this fine long-ear we caught.
What? Does the wildlife belong to people now? Since when did anyone "own" the earth, the skies, or the rivers?
Woolsey is different! You just want her for yourself...
Da Jiang, this one right here looks like the Endfield chief.
Oh! You're right! The heroes who had our backs — and were approved by the Supreme Chief herself! So, is this Wuling girl part of your crew?
Uh-huh. Ah Tu is under our protection.
Great. Talking's easier when it's fam to fam.
So, how much are you asking for her? I'll pay.
Money? Nah. We don't need stupid pieces of paper. Lunch! That's what the Fam wants right now. But you came without invitation and got in the way...
Hurhurhur, furball. Tried kicking me back then. Guess you can't do anything behind the cage, eh?
Woolsey!! Hey you, gimme back my Woolsey!
We caught this furball with our own hands. Tell you what — bring us something else to chew on, and we'll trade.