brother wolf

Life on the grassland is both difficult and peaceful.

When encountering bad luck, they will fight desperately until the last bit of strength is exhausted, without chattering and complaining, let alone compromise.

Do whatever it takes to survive, no matter what the situation.

Whenever I am full, I wander on the grass as thick as a blanket, stretching for thousands of miles, dotted with colorful flowers, and will be intoxicated by the beautiful scenery.

Occasionally, you will see groups of animals, such as wild horses and antelopes, appearing not far away. Their natural hunting instincts make them eager to move. They will imitate the cautious movements of female wolves when they approach their prey, and when they approach, they will pounce past.

But I always feel that these herbivores can easily tell whether these clumsy movements are dangerous or not.

The female wolf will follow the bosses and stand up to protect the bosses when the antelopes try to fight back. If not, just the horns of the antelopes or their hind hooves can cause the bosses to be injured or even die.

There are no weak animals on the grassland. To use a human saying, rabbits bite people when they are in a hurry.

In fact, wolves are not a solitary animal. Of course, they sometimes act as lone rangers, but more often, they will form a group of a few or a dozen or twenty.

Packs of wolves are extremely lethal on the grasslands, and basically no animal can resist them. I don’t know why the female wolf broke away from the wolf pack. Maybe the formation of the wolf pack is conditional, or the wolf pack has migrated to a distant place.

The female wolf taught us how to hunt food, not only taught us hunting skills, but also taught us how to divide the labor reasonably and how to distribute the food we hunted.

In order to train us, at the very beginning, the female wolf would catch a live rabbit and throw it at the entrance of the underground cave. The three of us stood there, looking at our food curiously.

The second child rushed forward and tried to bite off a piece. He was used to the food brought to his mouth, thinking that this rabbit was the same as the previous pieces of meat.

The hare, which was already too frightened to move, stood up, and the second child backed away in fright, wailed, and looked at the hare in dismay. It was obvious that they were a little at a loss for this situation.

The strong desire to survive made the hare sober.

It turned back without hesitation, and rushed forward with its two strong hind legs.

It's a pity that the silver-gray figure of the boss appeared not far in front of it. It has been hunting with the female wolf for more than half a month. Its hunting skills are already quite good, and it only lacks the strength and speed of an adult wolf.

The hare slammed on the brakes, turned around, and ran back and forth.

The second child, who was frightened by his own food, was probably a little bit annoyed. After the hare escaped, its hunting instinct as a carnivore finally awakened, and the third child chased after it, and I followed behind staggeringly.

The female wolf and the boss imprisoned the hare in an invisible cage to prevent it from escaping.

And the three of us tried our best to catch it, running, lurking, approaching, throwing down, and twirling. This is a game and a trial.

This poor rabbit was exhausted by our playing, and he panicked and even ran into our underground cave, where the breath of the wolf, the natural enemy, immediately forced it out.

Although this training method is very effective, it is cruel to this hare.As I thought about it, I watched the rabbit, which had been frightened too much and was a little slow in response, run to my side.

Looking at the food close at hand, I feel that I can no longer use human thinking to think about it.

I am a wolf now, if I want to survive, then I have to hunt!This kind of sympathy or pity with human thinking is unnecessary, because I may also be food in the eyes of others, and nature is cruel and fair.

So, I threw the hare down, stretched out the thin fangs and bit the hare's throat, the hare let out a wail, blood poured into my throat, sweet taste, I don't even need to think about what to do next, My instinct took over the body, just go with it.

The boss ran over briskly, looked at me with bright black eyes, and licked the corner of my mouth that was still stained with blood. I couldn't stand it and turned my head. Even if I was a wolf or a male wolf, there were still restricted areas.

The second child and the third child surrounded me. The second child looked a little unconvinced. It lowered its head, looked at the approaching female wolf, and rushed towards it coquettishly.

I shook my head and began to pull the hare slowly. This was the first time I caught prey. Although it was for training, it could be seen from the meaning of the female wolf that the priority of eating this hare belonged to me.

But soon, the third child couldn't bear it anymore.The strenuous activity just now consumed a lot of physical strength, and the third child was hungry, so he quietly stretched out his mouth, trying to snatch the hare away.

Before it could take action, it was thrown out by the she-wolf viciously with the back of its neck in its mouth, and landed three meters away, whining aggrievedly.

The female wolf uses this severe punishment to teach her the rules of food distribution during hunting. Among the wolves, the wolves who have hunted food and the strong wolves are the ones who enjoy the food first. The old, weak, sick and disabled can only wait for them to eat. After they are done, they can eat the food that is left over from them.If you violate this point, you are likely to be killed by other wolves or expelled from the wolf pack, then the only thing waiting for them is death.

I looked at the third child with some concern. It shook its body, shook off the grass that was stained on its body, and then walked slowly timidly.

Seeing that the female wolf did not take any further punishment actions, she stood beside me in peace, looked at me helplessly, and waited for me to finish eating. Under her strong gaze, I couldn't eat, so I could only bite Next a piece of rabbit meat, and then throw the rest to the third child.

The third child glanced at the female wolf, but this time she didn't stop it, and eagerly gnawed on the half hare. At this time, the second child also ran over, and the two heads were put together, and one was gray-headed. There is a black dot on the gray and white head, which is easy to identify.

Today's training is over.

I saw the lying female wolf standing up vigilantly with her ears pricked up. She let out a low cry pressed to the bottom of her throat very nervously. After we heard it, we immediately ran over to surround her. Run back to the cave with us.

I followed its line of sight, and in the distance, there was an animal similar in size to us standing there, looking towards us, and it found us!

The grassland was gradually shrouded in darkness, and cold stars appeared in the sky in twos and threes. The wind was still very cold at this time of year.

The grassland at night is more dangerous than during the day. Usually at this time, the female wolf will guard the cave. We listen to the chirping of night birds in the distance. , hearing it inadvertently will definitely make you break out in a cold sweat.

No matter what happens tomorrow, at least we are still alive today, and we can still absorb the warmth from each other.