Lion Lianmeng

Male lions are never responsible for raising children, but occasionally they will pay attention to the next generation.

However, their focus is generally skewed.

The rank between lion brothers is doomed from childhood.

The competition between them often starts from the moment of birth.

The strongest lion cub in a litter will suppress his brothers of the same age from an early age, grab food and drink, and compete to be the first in everything, and always occupy a dominant position; while those relatively weaker male lions will be suppressed since childhood, will Choose to follow the strongest one, put the other party first in everything, give the other party trust and dependence, and obey orders and commands until it becomes a habit.

Such a relationship generally lasts for a long time and is very stable until they reach adulthood, unless there is a major change in the middle (the leading lion is seriously injured and killed), it will not be possible to change.

Therefore, lionesses are always worried about the physical condition of their children, hoping that each of them can grow up healthily.

However, due to racial characteristics, the lion leader will habitually observe the hierarchical relationship among the cubs, so as to find out who is the leader. When the cubs grow up enough to be kicked out of the house , Carry out targeted strikes, come to capture the thief first and capture the king first.

These are the unique wisdom of lions.

Therefore, for the three lion brothers, Karl and Casa have had similar discussions.

Although many years have passed, they have long forgotten these sons who were driven out of the house.

But as the time spent together grew, the memory was gradually awakened.Among these awakened memories, the two lions clearly remembered that Andre, who had been steady and shrewd since he was a child, was recognized as the cub most likely to become a leader.

But now, a lion cub who was predicted to be a leader when he was young has become a sad old leftover lion when he grows up?

Carl with the black mane was a little hard to understand, and blurted out for a while: "Could it be that I was wrong at the time, this kid only looks mighty on the outside, but he is actually a coward? Then who is the leader of the three of them? Tell me it's a golden retriever? Can you be a leader with such short legs?"

It’s okay to just listen to the previous content, but after hearing it...

Golden Mane Casa was expressionless for an instant.

He groaned coldly: "Who the hell told you that you can't be a leader if you have short legs? Are you a discriminating lion?"

Black-maned Carl immediately changed his words wittily: "Of course short legs can also be a leader. I mean, not all lions are as good as you, brother. What you can do, other lions may not be able to do!"

However, Golden Mane Casa became even angrier, and yelled: "What do you mean? You said I have short legs?"

Carl the Black Mane was a little helpless: ...I'm not, I didn't, I didn't say anything.

Conversation turns into fights, probably for big cats, it is a very normal social interaction.

The two male lion fathers, who were still rambunctious back then, fought on a small scale, and finally stopped after "Casa bit the black hair super fiercely".

But this still can't answer the strange question of 'Andre, a male lion who looks so mighty and strong, is not the leader, and, moreover, has fallen into a situation where he doesn't even have his own lioness'.

The exuberant curiosity of felines tortured the hearts of the two old fathers.

On the other hand, Andre and Timmy's petty conflicts continue...

After meeting the two male lion fathers, they walked back side by side as usual, only with a little silence between each other.

Because it was at night, except for the sound of the wind and the chirping of some animals, the surrounding area was relatively peaceful.

Although some nocturnal animals will hunt at this time, but in the face of two powerful adult lions with shining eyes in the night, smart animals will never choose them as targets of provocation.

Therefore, Timmy could clearly hear Andre's sudden whisper: "I never thought you liked Carcassar so much."

Timmy was a little surprised, and immediately replied without admitting it: "Like it? I don't."

Andre said: "But you are willing to keep them in our territory, and take the initiative to hunt and support them."

Timmy replied: "That's because they need their help to catch the strange lion this time."

"Come on, maybe there is no Stranger Lion at all, not a trace."

Andre said in disbelief: "The death of those little lions was caused by the hyenas. When we went, the hyenas were there."

Timmy wrinkled his nose and said, "But the hyena's claws are not that strong. They can break all the bones in the lion cub's chest."

Andre shrugged his mane: "If you don't want to admit that Carcassar is the murderer, it's okay, maybe it's the Leopard. Who knows, the matter is over."

"……Maybe."

Timmy was lost in thought, and hesitantly said, "But I still think there are alien lions."

"We are not afraid of alien lions, we can deal with them ourselves. In short, there is no point in keeping Carcassar, let them go."

"Andre, they are our fathers."

"Brother, do you want to show the love between father and son in the world of lions?"

"Uh... it's not the love between father and son."

"what is that?"

"It's... well, well, it's an important prop to witness my success?"

"What?" Andre, who wanted to correct his younger brother's wrong ideas, was completely confused by this answer.

Timmy gave an explanation solemnly: "Look, I'm a very powerful lion king now, with a vast territory, large groups of food, and many lionesses responsible for hunting... I'm not proud, But from a certain point of view, I can be regarded as a real lion-born winner, right? But if my success is not witnessed by lions, the joy of success will be reduced a lot, and Carcassa is the witness of my success."

Bullshit!

Andre didn't believe it at all, it was an excuse.

Timmy has been one of those... different from all the lions in the world, full of emotions to the point of being weird.

So, he just wants to be with his dads right now.

What the hell!

Why does a male lion who has his own territory still be attached to those shameless and disgusting male lion fathers?

But Timmy has always been tolerant of the lioness, and his attitude is also very good...

This can be seen from the previous life, but the beneficiary at that time was himself, but in this life, there are other lions.

Terrible!

But he couldn't condemn him for the reason of 'brother is not selfish enough'.As much as he wanted Timmy to only care about himself as a lion, only to be close to himself, to share food, some lion father, some older brother, they could exist, but it wasn't that important, it was better to ignore them all...

But this is impossible.

Lions are originally pack animals, and Timmy is the kind of lion who likes to be lively and has a lot of emotions.

After thinking about it, the once mighty and majestic black-maned lion king can only compromise now, and asked sadly and weakly: "Anyway... brother, I'm still your favorite lion, right?"

What the hell, acting like a baby?

Although he can talk sweetly, but Timmy, who has always positioned himself as a cool lion and a fierce lion, really doesn't understand what is going on with his silly brother's intermittent insecurity, let alone, as a big lion, Isn't this dialogue a bit too lioness?

But he complained in his heart. As a reliable big lion, he still chose to go over and rubbed his head against the mane on Andre's neck. While comforting the other party's anxiety, he whimpered very sweetly: "Of course, I love you the most."

Two pairs of green eyes looked at each other quietly in the night, tenderly (the herbivores were scared to death).

As a matter of course, they took advantage of the night to naturally start a wonderful activity of riding around on the grassland.

Wait until the sun comes up and it's bright!

Allen, who was awakened by the sunlight, realized that the two younger brothers beside him were missing.

But when he stood up in doubt, shook his hair, and looked around, he saw two younger brothers who appeared out of nowhere and ran back side by side, carrying dew, grass leaves and dust, from time to time Just rubbing against each other, the surrounding is full of sticky and disgusting atmosphere, and the smell of each other is on both bodies...

There is no way to fit into their pink world at all!

Allen had a terrible feeling of being excluded from the gang of brothers.

Of course, there are gains and losses.

If he was asked to give up the beautiful lionesses and choose to join the base lion camp of his two younger brothers, he would never be able to do it.

So, he could only choose to mutter dissatisfiedly: "It's really good, go out and fool around at night without saying hello!"

Timmy and Andre pretended they didn't hear anything, and continued to rub their heads against each other, their beards moved, and their eyes curved into a crescent with a smile.

However, fooling around is indeed a great weapon to ease the lion's mood!

Timmy's soft golden fur and the long flexible tail that wrapped tightly around his calf before made him feel better: "If I can have a date like this every night, woohoo~! I'm willing to forgive Aaron All the sour, stupid language that ignores Carl and Kasa, two superfluous shameless old lions who should be kicked out."

However, his happy mood did not last long.

A lioness in the territory has been killed again!

So immersed in the happiness of being in love with his younger brother that the black-maned lion king, who gradually lost his vigilance and caution, finally realized that something was going on.

Timmy was right, alien lions had invaded.

He was taken aback by the conclusion.

Since the establishment of the North Central Lions Alliance, due to the number of lions in the territory and their strong attitude, they have not encountered the challenge of stray lions for a long time.From this point of view, unless it is a stupid lion looking for death, the lion who dares to challenge them now must have a powerful force that is not much different.

But to the lion's comfort, Bacchus, the alliance's siren, is still sleeping peacefully in the camp of the buffalo and lions, showing no anxiety or panic.