The clouded leopard bounding into the land, climbing the mountains stealthily, though soon he found himself becoming winded. He soon slowed and paused at a large boulder on the ridge he had climbed. He walked to stand behind it and nodded. "This is the place to find those white goats," he stated, and lowered onto his belly as he flicked the tip of his tail.

Kelapa followed the leopard and crouched down. "Now we just have to find some." She whispered, glancing around the rocky mountains.