brother wolf

A fight between ferocious beasts will not end unless one of them dies.

If the golden retriever lion is dead, I don't think it matters, but the strength is very obvious now, for the sake of the boss, I can't let them continue to stare at each other like fighting cocks.

After all, the boss is still young and has not yet learned to calm down and restrain himself. Especially under the bright and magical moonlight tonight, he is even more restless, his eyes are shining red, and under my suppression, he roars non-stop and is on the verge of madness.

I'm a little overwhelmed.

This is the first time I have seen the boss who has always been calmer than me lose control, and he has always played the role of a qualified big brother.

I pride myself on my remaining human rationality, and I have never recognized it as my brother from the bottom of my heart, but this is only because I have received the education of "human beings are the spirit of all things" for more than 20 years. It's just a hurdle in thinking.

In fact, I have been weak since I was born, and it has been taking care of me all the time. Even now, my body shape and physical fitness are much worse than that of the eldest.

The moonlight sprinkled a layer of silver powder on the surrounding vegetation.

Just when I was thinking wildly, the boss jumped up and pounced on the golden retriever lion while I was not paying attention.

The two soon became a group, the golden lion fought with the boss with a playful attitude, while the boss was completely desperate.

Usually, it is not so unstrategic. When encountering a powerful enemy, it will take the initiative to avoid it, judge the situation, and never fight between emotions. On the grassland, recklessness will only make you a prey under the claws of ferocious beasts.

I raised my head and howled at the moon, and I jumped among them.

It hurts me!

The boss bit my neck with his mouth that was too late to withdraw, and the golden lion's sharp claws cut my abdomen. I could feel the blood gurgling from the wound, and I barked at them angrily, ignoring myself Is it a wolf or a dog?

My blood finally made them stop attacking each other, it would be better if this happened sooner.

In fact, I never expected them to coexist peacefully, but the boss should also appreciate my good intentions. If I was not forced, would I get along with a lion intimately?Have you ever seen such a wonder on the grassland?

I lay down on the ground bitterly, the boss was licking my neck beside me, I looked at its calm eyes, and sighed, this child, the reaction just now was like a toy that belonged to me was taken without consent After leaving, when we all grow up, parting is something we must face. How can I rest assured that it looks like this.

The golden retriever lion was standing next to me, and the boss was eager to try again. I struggled to stand up and roared, if these two continue to fight, I will set off alone to find trouble with that leopard!

Out of sight is pure.

Fortunately, probably seeing that I was in a very bad mood, they finally calmed down sensibly.

I rested for a while, waiting for the bleeding to stop.

It was so late and no herbs could be found, so I had to wait until tomorrow to treat the wound, but the wound was not useless.

I stood up and yelled at the boss a few times, and it quickly reacted and followed me.

As for the golden retriever lion, it likes to follow or not.

We walked stealthily through grasslands where we could be completely submerged.

Animals rarely get lost. They have various ways to find their way. Even if they cross the entire continent or fly across the vast sea, they can accurately find their way back. Those migratory birds are said to have special structures in their bodies that can sense Earth's magnetic field, so never get lost.

And wolves, when they were very young, were taught by the female wolf how to determine the destination and how to contact our companions when we got lost. We use various things to strengthen our memory. Genetics have given us a developed sense of smell. Keen eyes allow us to observe and mark particular landscapes around us, and we even know how to use the sun and stars for orientation.

I walked towards the small bush with a clear goal.

It takes about an hour to run from this place to there. In order to save energy, we must move forward at a uniform speed.

Although the two around me are no longer fighting, they still rub against each other from time to time, growl and bite each other a few times, mostly because they are too close to me, for example, when the lion is too close to me, the boss will stand up Mao, growling and threatening it.

Whenever this time, I would threaten to show my fangs, which are actually not very powerful.

When I got close to the bush, I stopped, and the boss and the golden-haired lion dispersed. I kept communicating with them on the road. The boss is okay, the golden-haired lion. I can only say, maybe, probably, Maybe it gets what I mean?Well, actually I'm not sure at all, I can only pray that it doesn't ruin my business.

As I approached the woods, I deliberately rubbed against the smooth bark of a fig tree, causing the gash in my waist and abdomen to open and blood to drip onto the ground.

I am convinced that the smell of blood will attract the attention of nocturnal beasts, who cannot resist the powerful temptation of a wounded animal within their reach.

In the savannah, injury means danger, and most injured animals will not survive.

I walked slowly in the shrubs, even in the mood to appreciate the flowers that bloom under the moonlight. Most of the flowers on the prairie are colorful, just like the animals on the prairie, vivid and colorful.

There are rustling sounds everywhere in the bushes, and the insects are singing unwillingly. For the vast majority of them, their lives have come to an end, and they are playing their own music with their last strength.

I seem to be leisurely, but in fact I am mobilizing every cell in my body and observing the tiny movements around me.

Leopards are the killers of nocturnal animals. Relying on their ability to climb trees, they quietly appear on the heads of animals passing by under the trees. The bite force of the dog's mouth is not enough, and it often cannot kill the animal directly.

They move silently and are best suited for surprise attacks.

Although there are two backups behind me, if I'm not careful, I might be killed by the leopards who attacked before the backups came.

Suddenly, I heard a very faint snap of a branch snapping.

coming!

The leopard was carefully observing me, whether my body was weak enough to hunt and kill. I purposely walked slowly and slowly through the grass, a little flustered, and whimpered from time to time, the kind of people who have nothing to do in the dark. Feeling terrified of security, I believe I can fool this leopard.

Its only life-saving thing is that it can climb trees.

As long as it comes down from the tree, then its time of death has come.

really!

It fell for it.

I saw a dark figure come down from the tree above me.

Three roars came from the silent night, making the night noisy immediately. The silver-gray figure of the boss ran over quickly, jumped into the air, and grabbed the leopard fiercely.

The roar of the golden-haired lion frightened the leopard, and it froze for about three seconds.

Three seconds is enough to decide life or death.

I twisted my neck and bit its neck, and the boss and the golden lion arrived immediately.

Leopard is dead.

I stopped the Golden Retriever Lion from trying to eat, but looked at the leopard's hind legs. It was very good, and I found the wrong enemy. There was a wound on its left hind leg that was not fully healed, which was the masterpiece of the boss.

The boss ran over without even looking at the leopard on the ground. It licked the blood at the corner of my mouth. I knew it was comforting me. I turned my head and stopped looking at the leopard on the ground.

In fact, the revenge did not let me really feel relieved.

It's just a burst of emptiness, no amount of blood can bring back that chubby little thing, revenge is just to find something for myself to do, so that I have a goal so that I won't get lost at that moment of confusion.

That night, my boss and I did not return to our home in the bushes, but camped on the prairie.

My boss and I have never done this before. For us inferior hunters in the grassland, there are still many dangers on the grassland, such as lions, tigers, and packs of wild dogs. Unless we rely on wolves, most of us will look for them when we stay overnight. A hidden place.

The stars in the sky are shining.

I was lying on the soft grass with the scorching heat of the day, tossing and turning sleeplessly.

A wolf with insomnia?Ridiculous enough, I laughed at myself in the bottom of my heart.

The dry season has just begun, and we are already more than five months old. After this dry season, my boss and I can almost live independently on the grassland, and we don’t have to be so frightened anymore. At that time, what should I do?

I want to see the world, I want to know where I am, and I want to know if there are any animals or people who are reincarnated like me but retain their memories.

When I was thinking wildly, the boss came over sneakily. I squinted and saw that its silver-gray fur seemed to melt into the moonlight.

It is close to me, the boss can always sense my emotional fluctuations, maybe it knows that I will leave it sooner or later, that's why it is so close to me now.

If only you could talkI looked into its bright eyes and dreamed in my heart, imagining that one day the boss suddenly said a few words in human language, maybe it would say, "brother, don't think about it, you haven't thought enough when you are a human." Is it? I didn’t come up with a name when I was a human, not to mention being a wolf, being a promising wolf is much more promising than thinking about becoming half-wolf, half-man all day long.”

I was overwhelmed by the imagination in my head, and quickly swung my paws in front of my eyes, driving away the half-erect boss with his hips on his hips.

Go to sleep, go to sleep, tomorrow is another day.

We are going to find our own kind, build a wolf pack, and spend together the first harsh dry season after coming to this world.