brother wolf

The elegant and strong golden lion walked slowly on the grassland, roaring back from time to time, as if warning something.

I followed behind him in frustration, yes, it was me who was warning!I slowed down intentionally or unintentionally, trying to turn around and run away when I was a little further away from him, but every time I had the slightest intention, it would look back at me accurately, with that majestic look Under the gaze, my little thoughts disappeared.

As time went by, I watched the sun rush towards the horizon little by little without looking back, and I couldn't help becoming anxious.I didn't go back at the appointed time, the boss must have been looking for me everywhere, and I don't know if the leopard is still in the bush.

But this stubborn lion ignored my low growl at all, and just patrolled everything around it on its own.

Not long after it uttered that shocking roar, lions in twos and threes ran over from a distance and joined together. Several lionesses ran to it with some cubs. The cubs looked at it timidly, relying Looking at their respective lionesses, after seeing me, they immediately showed the nature of lions. From the timid look just now, they immediately showed their sharp deciduous teeth. It was obvious that they were happy to grind their teeth on me.

Their actions were stopped by the roar of the golden-haired lion, and the cub that rushed to the front was slapped away by its paw and landed on the lioness next to it.

An elegant lioness tried to get close to the golden lion. I looked at its familiar brown hair and remembered that it was the lioness who mates with the golden lion king.

It's a pity that the Golden Retriever Lion King doesn't seem to be interested in its overtures. It may also be that its desire has been vented, and it doesn't want to create new offspring for the time being.

The hunting of the lions has begun.

I watched them find a group of gorals, and then swarmed up, and successfully caught two gorals.

I watched their every move with great interest, their ambush in the grass, every jump, every bite, and simulated in my mind how I should deal with such an enemy if it was a comparison in size A petite lioness, then I still have a chance of survival, but if it is a young male lion, it is difficult to get out from under their fangs, maybe you should look at the terrain at the time, the chances are not impossible, just difficult.

The captured prey was dragged back, and the young lions gathered together. The golden lion let out a roar, and slowly stood up and walked over. It bit the bigger gazelle and dragged it to me.

I stared at it dumbfounded, does it mean to let me eat this gazelle?

I don't understand what it means, not to mention the staring eyes of a group of lions around me make me restless. I have no doubt that if there were no golden lions here, I would have been torn to pieces by them.

It yelled at me, and I looked at it depressedly, what's the use of how loud you are?Friends in the animal kingdom do not have a common language. If I were the boss, I would still be able to communicate freely by relying on the same species and the tacit understanding of living together for a long time.

It looked at me for a while, then turned its head and bit off one of the hind legs of the gazelle. With a flick, it landed on the side of my squatting front legs with blood foam and pieces of meat, and then lowered its head and began to eat the leftovers. The gorals coming down.

When the other lions saw that the lion king was eating, they immediately swarmed up and surrounded another gazelle and began to eat.

I didn't have a hard time with myself, and started to chew the food in front of me unceremoniously, and had a full meal.

Two gorals are obviously not enough for the lion group, they must continue hunting to meet the needs of the lion group.

Originally at this time, the golden retriever lion should take the lead, but today it has no such plan, but follows me every step of the way.

In the end, I compromised.

If it must follow, let it follow. It would be even better if it can use its power to encircle and suppress that leopard. I believe it will not let any prey go.

So I started running to the place I had agreed with my boss.

When I just started running, the golden retriever lion thought I was going to run away, and a roar sounded behind me, I stopped, growled lowly, trying to communicate with it, and then looked back as I walked, it seemed to finally understand a little bit , catch up, followed behind me step by step.

I looked at the pride behind it and felt sorry for them having such an irresponsible king.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and thin mist slowly rose from the jungle grass.

I have no time to appreciate the beautiful scenery in front of me every time I look at it, and I am concerned about the boss who has always regarded me as the center of life.

I was howling to the night sky while running, and the sound slowly spread in the vast grassland. I believe that these howls will be heard by the boss, and he will find me.

Some people are afraid of howling wolves, while others think that howling wolves represent life and loneliness. In fact, this is the imagination that humans put on wolves. For wolves, howling has only one function. It communicates with the same kind, and animals will not Doing some boring actions will not hurt the spring and autumn, will not cry to the flowers, and will not be sad to the moon. Everything we do is pragmatism, and every move is for a better survival.

Usually, I dare not call it that, because I am afraid of incurring unpredictable dangers, but since I have this bodyguard behind me now, I must let it play a role, otherwise my sacrifice will not be in vain.

I don't know how long I ran until a full moon appeared in the sky, and when my throat was about to hoarse, I finally heard a response from a distance.

I was so happy, I quickly roared a few more times, and after confirming my position, I immediately ran quickly in that direction.

Soon after, by the moonlight, I saw an elegant figure riding the moonlight.

That's the boss.

It also saw me, and I saw that its speed increased a lot, and I was very worried that it would be too fast and cause it to lose strength.

It ran in front of me, and I closed my eyes immediately. As expected, there was a burst of licking all over my face and neck. It was not satisfied. In order to appease it, I could only Reluctantly.

But just because I am patient does not mean that the golden retriever lion behind me will be patient.

A lion's roar appeared, and I saw the figure of the boss fly into the air, it turned somersault forcefully in mid-air, and lightly landed not far in front of me.

The boss's silver-gray back hair stood up, his sharp fangs were exposed, his back was arched, and he growled, eager to have a fight with the golden lion.

And the golden-haired lion obviously didn't see the juvenile wolf in front of him, it just shook its long golden mane lazily.

This obvious contempt action made the boss even more irritable.

It's over, they're about to fight.

I ran over quickly, licked the boss's neck, calmed its restless emotions, and occasionally turned around and roared at the golden-haired lion. I had thought about this situation, but I didn't expect it to be so serious. Licking to calm down the anger, but even more irritable.

And the golden-haired lion was not willing to be lonely, and he didn't know what stimulated his lazy appearance. He roared, and the night birds were startled by its roar, and flew around in the nearby bushes in a daze.

Looking at these two beasts in confrontation, I have a headache.