brother wolf

Soon, I can eat some meat.

Because wolf cubs cannot eat large pieces of meat, the female wolf will tear the small animals that come back from hunting—mostly hares—to small pieces, but even this is still a problem for my weak spleen and stomach. Can't swallow.

I enviously watched my brothers and sisters scrambling for the meat thrown by the female wolf on the ground. The boss grabbed the biggest piece without hesitation. He took the meat in his mouth, ran over, and threw it to my mouth.

I looked at it and turned my head away.

It looked at me with black eyes, and pushed my body with its soft front paws. Seeing my indifferent appearance, it seemed to be a little anxious, and circled around me.

I squinted, lazily basking in the sun, relaxing my fluffy white fur.

It was a little overwhelmed, squatting on my side, gnawing on its own little half hare.

I saw that it tasted delicious, so I swallowed my saliva, and I could only pretend that I didn't care, whoever let me not catch up with a good body, let it be fine if I couldn't grab it, I couldn't even eat it.

The boss seems to have noticed.

From before, I felt that the boss was different from the second and third children. It could easily sense my emotions and seem to understand the meaning of some of my actions. I don’t know if this is a manifestation of wisdom or just It belongs to the tacit understanding produced by getting along with each other for a long time and being familiar with each other.

I felt the boss approaching me, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that it spit out a few pieces of meat the size of soybeans into my mouth. Rotten and chewed.

It wants me to eat this?

I looked at it suspiciously, it really regarded itself as my second mother.

I didn't dislike its saliva, I swallowed it in small mouthfuls. I need food to make myself stronger as soon as possible.

There are not many times when there is meat.

For as long as I can remember, the she-wolf was alone without our father by her side.

Generally, wolves are very loyal to their mates. If this happens, it is only possible that he has died in an accident, leaving behind the female wolf and us posthumous offspring.

Although the lactating female wolf is fierce, her physical strength is not good, especially in the season when food is relatively scarce, she can only catch some hares and gophers, not to mention that she dare not go too far from the underground cave, if something happens, it is too late Come back and save us.

Without the help of the male wolf, it is a challenge for the female wolf to raise us alone.

So far, with some luck and caution, we've survived.

But how long this good luck will last, I don't know, I just remember that the survival rate of any animal's cubs is not too high, this is the law of nature.

Sometimes when I poke my head out of the cave, I can see the female wolf lying on a nearby hill, looking up at the unknown distance, feeling very lonely.

Most of the time, it would stay in the cave, lie down, and the four of us huddled under its belly, enjoying its sweet milk.

The second child and the third child pushed each other, biting and playing with each other with their non-lethal teeth, trying to seize the best territory. They didn't dare to disturb the boss, and I obediently lay beside him.

The female wolf will not stop this kind of play among the wolf cubs, and even encourages it. I guess, this kind of play is probably also a kind of exercise.Of course, if you are still so noisy when it needs to be quiet, it will mercilessly grab you by the back of the neck and throw you to the other side of the cave. After a while, the naughty little wolf cub will crawl back quietly .

The relationship between the second child and the female wolf is probably the best.The female wolf often licks its fur lovingly and looks at it tenderly, while it rubs against its body tenderly. The picture is very beautiful.

At this time, the third child will often come over.

The boss has always been less interested in interacting with the female wolf. She was the first to reduce the number of times she drank milk and ate meat. As for me, as a human, I have not forgotten the memory, so I am not sensitive to this behavior. I leaned against the boss and fainted. Sleepy, but he is obviously satisfied with this situation, imitating the appearance of a female wolf, licking my fur from time to time, making me roll around and dodge impatiently.

Our food intake is getting bigger and bigger, the hunting of the female wolf is gradually unable to cope with the four of us, and we are often half hungry and half full.

Looking at our hungry eyes, it is very anxious and can only spend more and more time on hunting. Although adult wolves have no natural enemies, when acting alone, large animals, such as wildebeest, antelope, bison, etc., It is not sure to catch it in a short time.

Occasionally, it will only bring back some carrion, which looks like leftovers from other carnivores, and at this time I know that it has not caught any prey today.

It is getting thinner and thinner, and its fur is gradually becoming duller, but the second and third children are still so happy, and every time they wait for it to come back, they scream in a low voice and ask for food.

One day when it went out to look for food, I found that the boss who had been following me had also disappeared.

Smelling the familiar smell of the boss, I walked out of the cave and saw it running unhurriedly behind the female wolf. The female wolf turned her head and looked at it, her ears were erected, her back hair was standing upright, and she bared her teeth to drive it away. Going back, the boss stopped and looked at the female wolf quietly. They looked at each other for a while, and for some reason, the female wolf suddenly had no objection to its following behavior.

I knew that Boss was going to hunt and learn for the first time in his life.

I waited anxiously in the cave for their return.

Although the boss is very strong and intelligent among wolf cubs of the same age, it is too young, only two and a half months old. At this time, the wolf cubs should stay in a safe cave, enjoy the care of their parents, and share with their brothers. Sisters fight.

But I understand the boss, it wants to grow up as soon as possible and be independent, maybe it will be risky to go out early, the female wolf is overwhelmed, the food is not enough, the body of the wolf cubs will only become weaker and weaker, and going out earlier means greater opportunities and space.

I lay at the door, sniffing my nose from time to time, waiting for the familiar breath to come from the air.

When it was getting dark, they finally came back. The eldest ran briskly in front, and the female wolf held two hares in her mouth, and it seemed that the harvest was good.

When it saw me, it howled happily and rushed over. I knew it succeeded. Whether it assisted the female wolf in hunting or hunted the food by itself, in short, it achieved its goal.

I'm proud of it.

For the first time, I didn't resist its licking, it unceremoniously licked the drool all over my face.

It bit the hare's throat that was torn apart by the she-wolf with its mouth, and drank the blood. After that, it brutally tore up the hare and brought half of it to me. Now I don't need it to chew the rotten meat to eat. up.

Tonight is a feast that hasn’t been seen for a long time. We all eat very full, and the third child’s belly is round. We should have a good dream today, at least we don’t need to be awakened by the second child’s whimpering in the middle of the night because of hunger.