Fake hair balls as undercover
Chapter 72
Since becoming a follower, Del Rey has no feeling of getting closer at all, and the resonance in the depths of his imagination has not appeared for a long time, so he couldn't help asking the cold-faced lady what kind of existence a follower is.
Aesop often works on environmental fusion technology with Moss on the deck. When Drey appeared, she was watching Moss climbing a huge coconut tree. The location is full of fruits, and the driver and part-time chef vowed to try the method of steaming glutinous rice with coconut at night.
"Tumenti does not accept other precious beasts. Apart from not wanting them to sacrifice for himself, the soul resonance is the most important thing." Aesuo understands and insists on the bottom line of a follower, the brown fluffy Tumont And because he violated Ayrin's wishes, he might lose his status as a follower. To Tumonti, this was not just a blow to his honor, "Being a follower of Ayrin, I can hear the voice of inheritance , can't you hear me?"
She couldn't describe the feeling of soul resonance in detail, it was a more intense sense of honor and disgrace than Tumonti's, and she could even decide all her next actions because of a trace of anger or joy from those in power.
Dre, however, did not.
The result after the oath is even more understated than a paper contract. The dream of rising status and fluffy intimacy did not appear, but Al's attitude is no longer alienated. Unfortunately, he is not close enough for him to touch The point of the tail.
When he was wondering whether he should be satisfied with this small progress, he found the hesitant Al.
The fluffy, snow-white little beast paced and wandered at the door of Ayrin, its clear eyes were full of surprise, as if it had returned to the happy days of Hotekella back then.
Although, it was only Del Rey's unilateral happiness.
He looked at Al's appearance, didn't repel, didn't refuse, and even shook his head slightly to express that he didn't need to ring the doorbell for him. The harmony and friendliness was like a dream. At this moment, Drey felt that he was actually like this Easy guy.
"So, do you want to go on the deck?" Al doesn't seem to like walking on the night rose. Moss has already touched the entire starship thoroughly, and Al is still not interested. "There is a large area of nature there. Landscape, I just wanted to re-set, maybe you can make some good comments."
In any case, Dre hopes that Al likes Ye Rose, this is his most satisfying car, and he can change the settings in the starship for any opinion of Al, at any cost.
Unfortunately, Al still shook his head.He almost sighed, swished his tail, and was about to leave here.
"Al!" Dre didn't want him to disappear in front of his eyes so easily, so he quickly squatted down and prepared to stop him gently, but he didn't expect that Al deftly avoided his hand, turned his head and stared at him in confusion. staring at Dre, wondering what he was up to again.
Dre, who had already disregarded his image enough, couldn't look directly at Al, half kneeling and said: "I am your follower, if you have anything, you must tell me as soon as possible."
Al, who has a dragon as a follower, finally remembered his obligation after he repeatedly emphasized.Al hasn't fully told Tumenti the family rules, which is irresponsible for Tumenti who has accepted the oath.
With a trace of guilt in his heart, Al raised his paw and pounced on Dre's knee, and within a second, his paw was held in Dre's palm.
fair enough.Al, who was no longer able to react violently to this, pressed Drey's palm with his paw, and he tried hard to slowly pass the Tumenti family rules imprinted in his soul to this brand new follower.
Drey asked tentatively, "Do you want to hug?" If possible, he would like to add the nickname "Baby".
Al: ...
The racial barrier stood in front of them like a moat, and Al struggled to glance at Dre, thinking that only language could communicate better.
When he decided to return to human form, the cabin door opened.
"Aww." Al yelled softly, quickly withdrew his paw, and squatted obediently in front of Ayrin.Even though the shameful cub's voice made him want to turn back time, he still raised his head and looked at Ayrin expectantly.
Dre, who was ruthlessly abandoned by Al, was still holding his hand. He had no time to recall how cute the soft scream just now was. Facing Ailin's direct gaze, he showed a guilty smile.
Kidnapping a child in front of their parents seems like a felony.
Ayrin glanced at him, didn't say anything, bent down to pick up Al, turned around and returned to the cabin, and then the cold door was ruthlessly closed in front of Drey, not even leaving a crack.
Al was very disturbed. He curled up in Ayrin's embrace, his heart beating extremely violently. Ayrin's embrace was not as warm as Joe's, which might be the reason for Tumenti's kind. Al instinctively felt that Ayrin was in a bad mood, so He obediently froze his paws, not daring to move carelessly.
What Suzanne said about throwing herself into her arms and rolling around like a baby was only half the success, and Al didn't dare to realize the remaining half.Ayrin was always a serious ruler in his heart, even when Joe held him in his arms when he was a child, Ayer didn't dare to throw himself on Ayrin and act like a baby.
The uneasy emotions in his mind gradually spread, and suddenly, his left paw was surrounded by a warm palm, and he squeezed it gently.
"Are you uncomfortable, Al?" Ayrin's tone was calm, as if he was asking the brat who was lying on the bed, "Why did you suddenly change back to the appearance of a cub?"
There was a touch of worry in the words.Tumenti are strong creatures, and it is always the heart rather than the body that will defeat them. Their tempers are easily influenced by their kind, irritable and irritable, and their bodies are full of boiling blood.
Ailin couldn't be more clear about this, he didn't feel that Al's behavior was meaningless coquetry, but more like a kind of asking for help.
"Oh." Al's voice came from his arms in a low voice, muffled and extremely weak.He wasn't uncomfortable, he really just wanted Ayrin to be happy. From the first day they reunited, Ayrin's sadness and heaviness seemed to permeate his entire soul, and he could feel it clearly when he was close .
Ayrin squeezed his paw, originally measuring his body data, but he didn't expect him to be so honest.
"Aww." The cub's voice was soft, and Al was so ashamed that he buried his face in Ayrin's arms to escape reality, "Aww." Every word he said revolved around Joe, repeating what Joe had said to him back then.
He told Arryn that Jo had said that Tumenti's cubs would take away the pain.
Maybe it was a consolation, maybe it was a joke, Al told Ayrin truthfully, he just found an excuse for himself to get close to those in power.This was his other fatherly Tumonti, but he rarely had a warm side in his memory.
He remembered that Ayrin always looked at him curled up in Joe's arms with complicated expressions, often refused Ayer's stay, stuffed him back into the cradle, and packed him to the next room.
Al wasn't sure that Ayrin would appreciate the closeness, however, along with his voice, there was a tentative stroking on the back.Ayer raised his head in surprise, and saw that Ayrin was still looking serious, but the touch of his palm was gentle and regular.
Ayer boldly rubbed his arms into Ayrin's arms, and let out a sigh.
"Joe likes you very much." Ailin has always seen Joe's thoughts clearly, "When he saw you, he planned what kind of Tumenti he would raise you into, kind, gentle, caring Kind heart, I was still laughing at him at the time, why would he do such a meaningless thing.”
Ayren's palm touched Al's head. This white fluffy cub has become more restrained than the one he has seen in the past. "It's like, he wants to domesticate a beast into a cat."
"I thought he brought over the human habit of treating beasts, treating you like a pet. Unexpectedly, he is really teaching you seriously and wants to raise you into a kind Tumonti."
Ayrin knew that Tumenti's nature was just as manic and selfish as Aya's. He didn't believe that Joe's behavior could change everything. He could only stare at the clan rules and legends, maintaining the stability of the entire clan.
Five or ten years have passed, and Ayer has not become a docile sheep, and the troubles have not decreased. Every time Joe came to apologize, it was recorded in Aylin's mind.
When he really discovered that Al was different, it was after Joe's death that Tumenti, who always liked to use destruction to vent his emotions, actually put the cradle under the tree of life and curled up aggrieved.
That was the first time he had seen such a weak Tumenti, burying his pain harmlessly, as if he was a pet that could not resist in human society.
At that time, Ayrin felt that Al shouldn't be like this.
He can use his sharp claws to tear everything around him into pieces, he can ram into rare beasts wildly and indulgently, he can even scratch ridges like an adult Tumenti, and he can snap off tree trunks to express his pain, even if he is just a cub, You shouldn't be sad alone.
Because, Tumenti is not that kind of creature.
They will never maintain reason in the case of anger and grief. Wanton destruction and catharsis are the traditions of the deep soul.
Just like Iger.
"Ayer..." Ayrin's fingers lightly scratched the soft down on the side of Ayer's neck. This is not an underage cub, but has a soft heart like a cub, "Tumonti shouldn't be is kind."
They symbolize cruelty and killing, succumbing to inheritance, and their boiling blood has never been stable.
Aesop often works on environmental fusion technology with Moss on the deck. When Drey appeared, she was watching Moss climbing a huge coconut tree. The location is full of fruits, and the driver and part-time chef vowed to try the method of steaming glutinous rice with coconut at night.
"Tumenti does not accept other precious beasts. Apart from not wanting them to sacrifice for himself, the soul resonance is the most important thing." Aesuo understands and insists on the bottom line of a follower, the brown fluffy Tumont And because he violated Ayrin's wishes, he might lose his status as a follower. To Tumonti, this was not just a blow to his honor, "Being a follower of Ayrin, I can hear the voice of inheritance , can't you hear me?"
She couldn't describe the feeling of soul resonance in detail, it was a more intense sense of honor and disgrace than Tumonti's, and she could even decide all her next actions because of a trace of anger or joy from those in power.
Dre, however, did not.
The result after the oath is even more understated than a paper contract. The dream of rising status and fluffy intimacy did not appear, but Al's attitude is no longer alienated. Unfortunately, he is not close enough for him to touch The point of the tail.
When he was wondering whether he should be satisfied with this small progress, he found the hesitant Al.
The fluffy, snow-white little beast paced and wandered at the door of Ayrin, its clear eyes were full of surprise, as if it had returned to the happy days of Hotekella back then.
Although, it was only Del Rey's unilateral happiness.
He looked at Al's appearance, didn't repel, didn't refuse, and even shook his head slightly to express that he didn't need to ring the doorbell for him. The harmony and friendliness was like a dream. At this moment, Drey felt that he was actually like this Easy guy.
"So, do you want to go on the deck?" Al doesn't seem to like walking on the night rose. Moss has already touched the entire starship thoroughly, and Al is still not interested. "There is a large area of nature there. Landscape, I just wanted to re-set, maybe you can make some good comments."
In any case, Dre hopes that Al likes Ye Rose, this is his most satisfying car, and he can change the settings in the starship for any opinion of Al, at any cost.
Unfortunately, Al still shook his head.He almost sighed, swished his tail, and was about to leave here.
"Al!" Dre didn't want him to disappear in front of his eyes so easily, so he quickly squatted down and prepared to stop him gently, but he didn't expect that Al deftly avoided his hand, turned his head and stared at him in confusion. staring at Dre, wondering what he was up to again.
Dre, who had already disregarded his image enough, couldn't look directly at Al, half kneeling and said: "I am your follower, if you have anything, you must tell me as soon as possible."
Al, who has a dragon as a follower, finally remembered his obligation after he repeatedly emphasized.Al hasn't fully told Tumenti the family rules, which is irresponsible for Tumenti who has accepted the oath.
With a trace of guilt in his heart, Al raised his paw and pounced on Dre's knee, and within a second, his paw was held in Dre's palm.
fair enough.Al, who was no longer able to react violently to this, pressed Drey's palm with his paw, and he tried hard to slowly pass the Tumenti family rules imprinted in his soul to this brand new follower.
Drey asked tentatively, "Do you want to hug?" If possible, he would like to add the nickname "Baby".
Al: ...
The racial barrier stood in front of them like a moat, and Al struggled to glance at Dre, thinking that only language could communicate better.
When he decided to return to human form, the cabin door opened.
"Aww." Al yelled softly, quickly withdrew his paw, and squatted obediently in front of Ayrin.Even though the shameful cub's voice made him want to turn back time, he still raised his head and looked at Ayrin expectantly.
Dre, who was ruthlessly abandoned by Al, was still holding his hand. He had no time to recall how cute the soft scream just now was. Facing Ailin's direct gaze, he showed a guilty smile.
Kidnapping a child in front of their parents seems like a felony.
Ayrin glanced at him, didn't say anything, bent down to pick up Al, turned around and returned to the cabin, and then the cold door was ruthlessly closed in front of Drey, not even leaving a crack.
Al was very disturbed. He curled up in Ayrin's embrace, his heart beating extremely violently. Ayrin's embrace was not as warm as Joe's, which might be the reason for Tumenti's kind. Al instinctively felt that Ayrin was in a bad mood, so He obediently froze his paws, not daring to move carelessly.
What Suzanne said about throwing herself into her arms and rolling around like a baby was only half the success, and Al didn't dare to realize the remaining half.Ayrin was always a serious ruler in his heart, even when Joe held him in his arms when he was a child, Ayer didn't dare to throw himself on Ayrin and act like a baby.
The uneasy emotions in his mind gradually spread, and suddenly, his left paw was surrounded by a warm palm, and he squeezed it gently.
"Are you uncomfortable, Al?" Ayrin's tone was calm, as if he was asking the brat who was lying on the bed, "Why did you suddenly change back to the appearance of a cub?"
There was a touch of worry in the words.Tumenti are strong creatures, and it is always the heart rather than the body that will defeat them. Their tempers are easily influenced by their kind, irritable and irritable, and their bodies are full of boiling blood.
Ailin couldn't be more clear about this, he didn't feel that Al's behavior was meaningless coquetry, but more like a kind of asking for help.
"Oh." Al's voice came from his arms in a low voice, muffled and extremely weak.He wasn't uncomfortable, he really just wanted Ayrin to be happy. From the first day they reunited, Ayrin's sadness and heaviness seemed to permeate his entire soul, and he could feel it clearly when he was close .
Ayrin squeezed his paw, originally measuring his body data, but he didn't expect him to be so honest.
"Aww." The cub's voice was soft, and Al was so ashamed that he buried his face in Ayrin's arms to escape reality, "Aww." Every word he said revolved around Joe, repeating what Joe had said to him back then.
He told Arryn that Jo had said that Tumenti's cubs would take away the pain.
Maybe it was a consolation, maybe it was a joke, Al told Ayrin truthfully, he just found an excuse for himself to get close to those in power.This was his other fatherly Tumonti, but he rarely had a warm side in his memory.
He remembered that Ayrin always looked at him curled up in Joe's arms with complicated expressions, often refused Ayer's stay, stuffed him back into the cradle, and packed him to the next room.
Al wasn't sure that Ayrin would appreciate the closeness, however, along with his voice, there was a tentative stroking on the back.Ayer raised his head in surprise, and saw that Ayrin was still looking serious, but the touch of his palm was gentle and regular.
Ayer boldly rubbed his arms into Ayrin's arms, and let out a sigh.
"Joe likes you very much." Ailin has always seen Joe's thoughts clearly, "When he saw you, he planned what kind of Tumenti he would raise you into, kind, gentle, caring Kind heart, I was still laughing at him at the time, why would he do such a meaningless thing.”
Ayren's palm touched Al's head. This white fluffy cub has become more restrained than the one he has seen in the past. "It's like, he wants to domesticate a beast into a cat."
"I thought he brought over the human habit of treating beasts, treating you like a pet. Unexpectedly, he is really teaching you seriously and wants to raise you into a kind Tumonti."
Ayrin knew that Tumenti's nature was just as manic and selfish as Aya's. He didn't believe that Joe's behavior could change everything. He could only stare at the clan rules and legends, maintaining the stability of the entire clan.
Five or ten years have passed, and Ayer has not become a docile sheep, and the troubles have not decreased. Every time Joe came to apologize, it was recorded in Aylin's mind.
When he really discovered that Al was different, it was after Joe's death that Tumenti, who always liked to use destruction to vent his emotions, actually put the cradle under the tree of life and curled up aggrieved.
That was the first time he had seen such a weak Tumenti, burying his pain harmlessly, as if he was a pet that could not resist in human society.
At that time, Ayrin felt that Al shouldn't be like this.
He can use his sharp claws to tear everything around him into pieces, he can ram into rare beasts wildly and indulgently, he can even scratch ridges like an adult Tumenti, and he can snap off tree trunks to express his pain, even if he is just a cub, You shouldn't be sad alone.
Because, Tumenti is not that kind of creature.
They will never maintain reason in the case of anger and grief. Wanton destruction and catharsis are the traditions of the deep soul.
Just like Iger.
"Ayer..." Ayrin's fingers lightly scratched the soft down on the side of Ayer's neck. This is not an underage cub, but has a soft heart like a cub, "Tumonti shouldn't be is kind."
They symbolize cruelty and killing, succumbing to inheritance, and their boiling blood has never been stable.
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