Nanuk's small brain is working hard. He tries to make and find sense in all the things he has heard and learned in the past few days and hours.
The man in black has come to take away their homes, all the wooden huts, the whole village to dig a great big hole to get all the oil under the snow, the ice, the earth.
And Momon and Popon left him to find a way to stop him.
Deeply sunken in his own thoughts he steps out of town once again to the grounds where he uses to play and where he built all the snow animals the past few days.
Only to find another not so frosty animal waiting there for him.
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