brother wolf

The boss yawned lazily in the early morning sun, got up and shook his fur wetted by the night dew, and the tiny water droplets splashed reflected a dazzling luster under the gradually warming pale golden sun.

I flicked the lingering mosquitoes with my tail. Even in a constantly moving carriage, these mosquitoes could keep up closely without falling behind, and one had to admire their tenacity.

After I woke up yesterday morning, I found myself and the boss locked in a wooden cage on a carriage. I looked around, and as expected, the Black Wolf King, the third brother, and other members of the wolf pack were all captured alive.

Fortunately, we are all still alive.

It's good to be alive.There is hope in life.

The boss woke up before me, saw me open my eyes, ran over excitedly and rubbed against my neck, I found scars all over its paws and face, and saw the deep scratches on the cage, I knew that before I woke up, it had been struggling with this cage.

I leaned against it and sobbed softly, licking its injured paw, the boss calmed down, lying there let me lean on it casually, and combed my fur one after another.

The carriage shook violently, rolling out two rows of deep ruts on the thick withered grass, and gradually disappeared from sight along the flat grassland.

I allowed my mind to wander for a short while, then focused and began to observe my surroundings.

Soon, I knew that the handsome man who was meticulously wearing full soft armor even in hot weather, with a sharp long sword hanging from his waist, and a serious expression was the leader of the team.

Just from the strong bloody and killing aura on his body, one can know that this is an extremely powerful character, completely unmatched by the team leader he met before.

But he is not the most special person in this team. The most special character should be the characters sitting in the three carriages at the end of the convoy. They don't show up often and hide in the carriage most of the time.

The soldiers don't like them, because they always make all kinds of unreasonable demands, and their attitude is extremely arrogant. I can often hear the timid, taboo and dissatisfied complaints of the soldiers who take care of us.

I began to learn their language carefully by observing their every move, and soon, I knew that the leader's name was "Reynard", and he was a general of a small city-state.

It can be seen from their actions that the three people who caught us were not their companions, but a relationship similar to a guest or an employee. In short, I firmly remember the appearance of those three people. If there is a chance, I will I don't mind taking revenge.

And our identities, more akin to cargo than prey.

Grasslands are gradually moving away from us.

A black cloud floated from the sky, the sky was gloomy, and it looked as if it was about to get angry. You could smell the long-lost moist rain in front of you, and the temperature dropped a little.

The convoy stayed where it was, planning to take a lunch break.

I heard cursing voices from behind, and the grievances of the third child whimpering, and quickly brought up the spirit that was a little sluggish because of the shaking of the carriage. When I raised my head, I saw the red-skinned, rough-looking soldier who was dedicated to throwing food. He kicked the third child's cage and cursed loudly.

A group of soldiers who were bored and wanted to make troubles surrounded them. They pointed at the third child and several other half-grown wolves, laughing and laughing. The wolves in other cages stood up and watched the scene. The black wolf king Roaring low, as if threatening these impolite people.

The wound of the third child has just healed, a large ugly scar on the waist, plus the previous wound, the whole body is covered with scars, and the fur is missing here and there, and the thin body looks very impressive. heartache.

But that's just my feeling.

The rough soldier ran to the side to find a branch, sharpened it with a saber, took it in his hand, and stabbed it into the cage of the third child. The third child curled up and dodged around, and was almost stabbed by him several times.

I stood up with red eyes and roared angrily. The boss stood beside me calmly, his dark eyes stared at the soldier with blood-red light. Suddenly there was confusion.

"Boom, boom—"

There was a loud thunder in the sky, and heavy rain poured down.

The rain washed my fur, I stood there, raised my head and howled, and the black wolf king echoed my howling.

The branch in the soldier's hand was frightened and fell to the ground. He picked up the branch in anger and walked towards us. When he saw me, he froze for a while, and I looked at him contemptuously.

The leader was attracted by the commotion, and stared at the group of soldiers sternly. The rough soldier with a pointed branch in his hand blushed, defended, and pointed to the cage where the third child and the others were in.

The leader thought for a while, then looked at the third child, as if he was making a decision.

I know that if they are trading animals, the third child's appearance is doomed to be unlikable, and he will be easily eliminated by them, and they definitely have no intention of releasing the animals.

The boss and I roared and rushed into the cage desperately. The carriage made a loud noise under our impact. The frightened horse raised its front hooves and neighed mournfully. The howling of wolves around the camp resounded. With the huge thunder, lightning and heavy rain in the sky, the whole doomsday scene.

The leader watched this scene, waved his hand, and stopped the rough soldier from chattering. After a few reprimands, he turned and left. Before he left, he gave me a deep look.

I stare back at him proudly.

The rain washed away the mud and grass clippings from my rolling in the mud pit last time, and restored my true colors. I am a striking and rare white wild wolf!

I yelled at the third child's cage a few times, it raised its head happily and responded to me, then yelled at the black wolf king a few more times, the black wolf king sneezed, turned his head in disdain, and pretended nothing See.

The third child didn't mind, just stretched his thin body and took a bath like me.

Everything returned to calm.

The next day, another person who took care of us was changed. This soldier was a man of few words, serious and responsible. Except that it was not conducive to my language learning and understanding of the team's movements, I was very satisfied with everything else.

In the next few days, a few soldiers came to see me from time to time, watching me like a rare object. Now I finally understand the violent feeling of animals surrounded by people in the zoo.

Even the leader, Leonard, takes time to look at us every day. When he is interested, he will put food on his own. He looks at me with interest. Occasionally, he reaches out and tries to touch my head, but I avoid it , forced back with sharp teeth, then smiled helplessly and said a few words.

The boss lay beside me, watching Leonard's every move coldly. As he got older, he became more restrained and deep—except in front of me, if he didn't always play with me, he would be as stubborn as before Sticking to me, I feel like I am facing a wolf who studies philosophy.

As long as I'm around him, even if he's in a cage, he'll be at ease, like he doesn't care at all.

We walked on the grassland for ten days, resting when the sun was hot during the day, and speeding up at night when the weather was cool, stopping and going, and the grassland gradually stayed behind us.

On this day, we passed an aboriginal settlement, where there was a small barren village. We stayed here and were warmly welcomed by the aboriginal villagers, and the dusty soldiers cheered excitedly. Stayed in a small square fenced off.

The villagers in ragged clothes smiled obsequiously, and entertained the soldiers with low-quality wine, various fashionable melons and fruits, rye bread, and barbecue. He was welcomed by the village chief to receive him personally at home.

The full moon hangs high.

I lay on the ground in dismay, remembering that Leonard checked the wooden cage specially before leaving. He found the latch I had loosened quietly. He held the latch, looked at me thoughtfully, and called two Soldiers stood guard near the cage.

A great escape opportunity was wasted.It's really not as good as the sky, I sigh.

The boss looked at me inexplicably, he licked my fur, and affectionately comforted me when I was not in a good mood, this guy is so good, he can always easily detect my mood swings, sometimes I really doubt Is it because we have the same mother, so we have a wonderful telepathy.

Suddenly I pricked up my ears and noticed something moving. The boss and I raised our heads and looked in the direction of the village. A figure slowly moved over. It was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old with a delicate dark face. With slender and slender limbs that have not yet grown up, he holds a large plate full of food and two large bottles of wine in his hand.

The soldiers greeted him with grinning faces, probably the adults in the village sent him over to deliver things.

He looked at us curiously, his eyes lit up when he saw me.

Pointing at me, he cracklingly asked the two soldiers what to do.

The two soldiers gulped down their wine while answering indiscriminately. The young man approached us quietly, and stretched his hand into the cage without fear, trying to touch my head.

I didn't hide, because this boy was harmless, his bright gray-blue eyes were shy and shy, shining with enthusiasm and curiosity, his hand was very warm, after I let him touch me, I shook it off his hand.

He looked at me in disappointment, then babbled at me for a while, pointed at the boss, and then pointed at me, gesticulating with both hands excitedly. After a long time, I realized that this boy was telling us a fairy tale .

It's a pity that I couldn't understand it at the time, so I just yawned in his eloquence.

He closed his mouth, and finally remembered that we had insurmountable racial differences and language barriers, and he left the camp and returned to the village step by step.

We rested here for three days, and then started again. On No. 18 days, we came to a human city.