brother wolf

It was a day at the end of spring, a light rain had just fallen, the grassland was washed clean, everything was revived, and everything was thriving.

It was on this day that I finally opened my eyes, and I saw three warm little things lying beside me, these are my three brothers and sisters.

I numbered them, the oldest, the second, and the third. I am the fourth of this litter, the smallest and the weakest.

It was not easy for me to survive.

After a harsh winter, the mother wolf did not have enough milk to nurture us, and the other three stronger wolf cubs took advantage. They used their instincts to expel those brothers and sisters who competed with themselves for survival resources.

I was dying of hunger, and even the whimpering gradually became inaudible.

Until one day, I was pushed under the body of the female wolf by one of them, and I smelled the fishy smell of milk. Although I was extremely weak, I still couldn't wait to move my head towards it instinctively.

The she-wolf lovingly licked my furry body, while I drank hurriedly, almost choking.

The female wolf is both great and cruel. She can fight the enemy desperately for the wolf cubs without hesitation, but she doesn't care about the struggle between the wolf cubs for survival.

I survived at last, by the mercy of one of my brothers.

The biggest one noticed that I opened my eyes. It looked at me happily, and the one that covered my face stuck out its tongue and licked it.

I can only passively accept its affectionate behavior.

I knew that it was the eldest of the four wolf cubs, the strongest and the smartest, and the one that helped me survive.

Its black eyes were wet and it could see my reflection.

I look different from the other wolf cubs. I have a distinctive white fur. It’s not that there are no white wolves on the grassland, but they are very rare, and pure white ones are even rarer. The reason why the female wolf doesn’t pay much attention to me is because There is also this reason, my coat color is too eye-catching, which determines that it is not easy for me to survive.

The boss has smooth silver-gray fur. He opened his eyes a few days earlier than me, and has already followed the she-wolf to the outside world—I can occasionally smell the green grass stained on his body.

Before I opened my eyes, I had already vaguely felt that the world I lived in was completely different from what I remembered. The relatives and friends in that world, high-rise buildings, mobile phones and computers gradually faded away and became more and more distant. It became more and more blurred. In that world, I was a very ordinary person. In this world, I finally have something different from ordinary people.

I don't have a preference for being a man or a wolf. I believe in fate.

The second day after we opened our eyes, the female wolf took us out of the underground cave and let us play nearby, while she was watching out for all the troubles around.

On the grassland, you must be vigilant at all times, even the most powerful animals, there are all kinds of hidden enemies, especially for cubs who have no defense ability, the natural enemies are multiplied, adulthood does not pose a threat Animals can also kill you.

I trembled and stumbled out of the low cave, my limbs barely able to support my body.

This body is still too weak.

I watched the other three wolf cubs walking briskly around me. The eldest was betting with an insect. It wanted to pat the insect with its paws, but failed repeatedly, which made it a little anxious.

But soon, it calmed down, fell on the ground, opened its mouth and ears to the sides, moved over quietly, jumped up when it was close to the insect, and rushed over.

It caught the bug.

It is a natural hunter, I am a little envious of it, and at the same time I secretly decided that I must make my body stronger as soon as possible.

There is no luck and no sympathy on the prairie. You can only survive by relying on yourself.

In fact, this is also very good. I remember that when I was a human being, I always had various desires and goals. A mountain is higher than a mountain. You have to work hard for your family and yourself. I often feel out of breath. And now, I just let myself live.

The boss slapped the bug half to death, then threw it in front of me, looking at me proudly like a kid asking for credit.

Its silver-gray fur was stained with some grass clippings, but it looked very energetic.

The second child and the third child surrounded it, the second child was a little coquettish female wolf, and the third child was a reckless male wolf, they all seemed to acquiesce in the boss's leading position.

I ignored it, it always likes to stick to me, sometimes it is really annoying, I have to scare it with my deciduous teeth, only in this way, it will retreat a little, and stick to me again after a while.

I tried to keep my legs from shaking and tried to walk a few steps.It's right there looking at me.

The second child ran over and slapped the little bug away with his palm. It seemed a little angry that the boss cared about me. I was a little curious, could it also be jealous?But the innocent third child jumped at the bug with joy, and it had been with the boss from the beginning, watching how it caught the little bug.

At this time, the female wolf, who was looking around with her head raised a few steps away, stood up nervously, ran over quickly, grabbed us by the back of the neck and threw us one by one into the dry grass in the cave.

Today's winddown time is over.

In the next few days, the weather was calm, and the female wolf would go out for a while every day. Before going out, it would block the cave, leaving only a ventilation hole.

Every time it goes out, I'm worried, because it's the only thing we can rely on now, and if something happens to it, we will definitely die.

I don't know if the other pups are as worried as I am, it's just that whenever the mother wolf is not around, we are very quiet and try not to make any noise.

In the underground cave, we huddled together, sucking in each other's warmth.Quite a feeling of life and death.

Even the squeamish second child didn't say a word. Only after the she-wolf came back, the whole cave would be filled with joyful atmosphere.

The wolf cubs grow up very fast. The harshness of nature makes us shorten the juvenile period as much as possible. Only in this way can the survival rate be increased as much as possible.

Basically, we can open our eyes within two weeks. Although we have to eat milk for five or six months, we can eat some minced meat in one and a half months, because by this time our appetite is quite large. , The milk of the female wolf alone is not enough to feed us. When we are three or four months old, the adult wolf will start to teach us how to hunt.

If nothing else happens, after half a year, we will learn to find food by ourselves, and after one and a half years, we will leave the side of the female wolf and start to live independently.