brother wolf

Inadvertently, I'm slowly reducing the time it takes me to get back to camp.

Boss and Golden Retriever are very busy. They took over Barnett's mess. Under his command, the Mortayar Legion has changed from the famous Iron Blood Legion to a quagmire of corrupt officers and soldiers. They have to get rid of it. Those pests who do not observe military discipline or are not conducive to management are filled with trusted subordinates, and the entire army is firmly in the palm of their hands.

This took a lot of their time, and at the same time, they had to be distracted from dealing with the undead Gelts.

In this case, they didn't have time and energy to take care of me. Maybe my gradual disappearance made the boss very uneasy, and the golden retriever also noticed it. He looked at me more than once while whispering to the boss.

The short time I get back to camp, I'll go see the cubs.

It was kept in a small yard surrounded by hedges. It was transferred with the army a while ago. It had a meal without a meal. It almost died of the rebellion and starvation. After the fur was wet by the rain, it could be seen clearly. Noticing the jagged skeleton on his body, he was miserable thin.

Now, he has finally gained a lot of weight. The boss and Golden Retriever specially arranged for someone to feed it. Its main food is cow's milk, goat's milk or horse's milk, with occasional addition of berries and the like.

Cubs are the kind of animals that can treat anything as a toy and have a great time playing with it.

I often see it being amused by soldiers being fed.

Cubs are always a source of affection and affection.

Little Fire gets along very well with Cubs.Of course, this is very good. In my opinion, Xiaohuo is bullying this silly-looking bear cub.

It stood arrogantly on the top of the cub's head and on its back, teasing it, and after arousing its interest, it flew away, leaving the cub on the ground looking at it stupidly, when the cub finally gave up on chasing it When, fly back again, after that, repeat the above cycle again, never tired of it.

At night, they will sleep in the same tent, and Xiao Huo, who is afraid of the cold, will be next to the warm body of the cub, and the cub, who is not at all lethal at this age, will let it lie on the ground without the slightest care. himself.

When Xiao Huo was angry, he would ruthlessly peck the cub's head until it was full of hair.

Sometimes I feel that the little bear cub is really pitiful, but I will never rescue it. After all, if Xiaohuo diverts his attention, then the next unlucky one will most likely be me.

What's more, in my opinion, this kind of behavior between the two of them is an expression of intimacy and friendship - Xiaohuo never cares about things he doesn't like, let alone deliberately teasing them. As for the little bear cub, it As long as someone plays with it, it will be very happy.

The growth period of the bear cub lasts for two and a half years, which means that at least until that time, the cub can be released back to the forest where its mother used to live.

This is a very long process.

Only once, Xiaohuo followed me back to the pack of wolves. Its gorgeous feathers made the whole pack stare at it. I doubt that if I didn't stop it, Xiaohuo would be captured and eaten by them in every possible way.It followed me all day, flying high in mid-air while I led the wolves on a hunt.

There is only that touch of bright color in the hazy sky. Seeing it reminds me of the grassland, the warm atmosphere that gradually fades away in my memory.

The small fire was out of sight before dark and I knew it had returned to camp.

In the day after day of hunting, you can feel that the footsteps of spring are slowly approaching.

The wilderness and the forest are quietly dyed with bright colors, the plants are covered with new bright green clothes, dotted with dots of flowers, and the animals and birds that have gone away for the winter have returned, everything is thriving, and at the same time, it is also restless disturbed.

The surrounding animals are settling down, the nest builders build nests, the nest builders build nests, they use various means to find a mate, even the young brown bear that can be seen occasionally is looking for its mate Spouse, although I think the possibility of finding brown bears is very low based on the current scarcity of brown bears. Even the only female bear nearby has disappeared in this world.

The elk and goats are not to be outdone. The males attack each other with their horned heads and strong legs. While twisting their bodies to change directions, they must also protect themselves. By the time they recover with their powerful healing abilities, they have become a delicious meal for predators.

Wolves are also beginning to recover from their desperate struggle to survive the harsh winter and begin their annual mating season.

Many adult single male wolves in the wolf pack will quietly leave the wolf pack and go to nearby wolf packs to find mates, because the female wolves in the same pack are more or less blood related to it, and the law of nature makes them avoid incest.

Occasionally, a strange wolf will come and howl, and the one-year-old female wolf and cubs will come out to greet them. If possible, it will please all the wolves in the wolf pack. Of course, its ultimate goal must be to find someone who is willing to be himself The female wolf of the mate, but if it wants to date the female wolf alone, it must obtain the consent of the entire wolf pack.

Generally, I would agree, unless I think the male wolf is too weak to provide good genes.

I frowned, looking at the beautiful female wolves circling around me.

To be honest, my nature cannot be reversed by my will. The aura emanating from the female wolf made me start to move. I don't know if I will lose my mind in the next moment.

As the leader of the wolf pack, I have many choices, and no female wolf who has just grown up or is single will refuse my overtures.

But I can't get over my psychological hurdles

Sometimes I feel that if I can lose my memory, there is nothing wrong with being a pure wolf. I looked at this brown female wolf with a slender and elegant body, her eyes were beautiful amber, and she was not thinking. think.

This thought of losing my mind startled me.

I began to realize that it was time for me to let go of the responsibility of the wolf king and leave here. Otherwise, sooner or later, I would choose a partner and become a real wolf king to stay in this wilderness.

Before leaving, there is one more thing to do, a new wolf king must be born after I leave.

On a recent hunt, I targeted a herd of elk.

Unfortunately, I was kicked in the waist and abdomen by one of the strong bull elk. My body turned around in the air and rolled down on the grass not far away. All the wolves following the hunt saw me stand up from the ground with difficulty. , my feet were a little weak, and I fell down several times.

The bull elk, which was irritable because of the rutting period, was not pleased, and was finally killed by the wolves.

I gnawed at its guts, preparing myself for what was to come.

Things turned out as I expected.

There is no weak wolf king in the wolf pack, let alone an injured wolf king. The wolf king must be kept in the best condition at all times. Once sick or injured, other wolves will take their place without hesitation.

They didn't attack me immediately, but watched carefully behind me.

The wolves noticed this abnormal atmosphere, and the whole group calmed down a little from the restlessness of the estrus period. They paid attention to all this, because it was directly related to the future life and death of the wolves. They didn't need a helpless old wolf king, There is no need for a new wolf king who cannot convince the crowd.

Everything will be decided in a merciless battle.

I pretended to be limping to avoid the sight of the wolves, and rested alone in the cave not far away, which belonged to the wolf king, licking my paws. I think I can't enjoy this cave for too long.

The information released should be enough. Now I just need to wait for the first challenger to arrive. All I need to do is to save my life and prevent the challenger from winning too easily.

I didn't expect the first challenger to be it.

This gray wolf, which had just grown up, tentatively attacked me. I couldn't laugh or cry. In fact, the wolves in the wilderness are not as good at fighting as the wolves on the grassland. After all, they have fewer natural enemies here, and on the grassland, any one All kinds of predators can become the enemy of wolves, lions, leopards, hyenas, wild dogs, crocodiles, etc., including the ubiquitous poisonous snakes.

I once saw a male lion bitten by a golden cobra with my own eyes. If it was a human being, it would have died suddenly on the spot. The strong physical strength of the lion prevented it from dying on the spot, but staggered to the edge of a water pool. It felt very thirsty and kept sipping the clear water in the pool. If it was given enough time, it should be able to dissolve or excrete the venom with the function of the circulatory system, but unfortunately, it encountered a hyena who took advantage of the fire. , the result can be imagined.

This little gray wolf is no match for me.

I watched it majestically, and at last it receded under my gaze.

This choice is correct, I don't want to cause too many losses to the wolves because of the competition for the wolf king.

A strong adult wolf with brown fur jumped in front of me, and I squinted at it. This opponent is not bad, and it is one of the potential choices for the wolf king I fancy. It has both physical strength and a certain amount of wisdom.

Well, come on, let me see how powerful you really are, and whether you have enough courage and ability to take on the responsibility of the wolf king!

It rushed towards me suddenly, the action was quick and direct, without giving me the slightest room to dodge.

Its every move tells me that it is an excellent hunter.

I moved to the side, it bit my front leg, it was very painful, but instead of dodging, I turned my head and bit its neck hard.

The battle was at a stalemate, and we were tangled together.

Finally, with a flick of my hand, the two of us finally let go of our tightly clenched mouths.

Blood gurgled from the wound and dripped onto the black ground.

I can't hurt it too much, because maybe it has to deal with the next challenger.

When I was thinking carefully about how to proceed with this battle, a familiar howl shocked me so much that I stood there stupidly on the spot, becoming a living target.