01 Wildcat
The raindrops are icy cold
Cold-blooded bone-shaving
In the reflection of the muddy water, it lowered its head, looking at its ugly and ugly self, the corners of its eyes were red, and it did not know whether it was because of hunger and sadness, or because of fate as cold as the weather.
It has been wandering here since it was bullied by the foxes and ran out of its nest, and there is no place for it in this forest, and it is destined to end up in such an ugly appearance.
Who made it ...... Skinny and weak?
Raised his paw and put it in the puddle of water and soaked it, and the pink fleshy palm finally shook off the dirt, and rubbed it on his face a few times, and his gray and abrupt face became even more ugly.
It has given up, at such a time, how can it still care about its appearance? It is better to hide from the rain first, save physical strength, and when the rain stops, there will be strength to catch a hare and pheasant to eat, otherwise...... I can only climb the tree to eat those sour fruits, in this season, the fruits are still green, not ripe, and it will inevitably hurt in the stomach for a few days.
It walked forward, and found that there was no strange movement around it, so it ran, and it wanted to find a place to shelter from the rain, otherwise it would be sick after today, which would threaten its weak little life.
Running, the road under its feet was slippery, and it had to be careful not to fall, and it didn't feel good to fall into the mud, even if it was its favorite game a few months ago.
"Meow?"
It stopped, saw a dark tree hole in its eyes, was very surprised, and quickly ran towards the tree hole, the tree hole should be eaten by insects, but the location is only half a meter from the ground, it stands to reason that snakes will not live in that kind of place, it is very happy, this may be the luckiest thing recently.
In one leap, it jumped onto the trunk of the tree, and its claws dug into the bark, and the bark that touched the water was soft and easy to grasp, and it swooped hard and scurried into the hollow of the tree.
"Meow !!"
"Woohoo!!"
This entry frightened it, and it almost didn't fall from this place, and its weak body would definitely not be good to fall down.
There were two huge earth dogs in this cave, which they didn't know what they were, but they didn't look as powerful and domineering as wolves, and they were a little ugly, with brown-black hair, exposed fangs, and slimy saliva dripping from their mouths.
"Husband, whose cat cub is this?
"Where do I know,!"
The dog, which seemed to be a husband and wife, barked at it, and it took a few steps back, a little frightened, and turned to go down from here.
"Wang!!"
A scream made its calves tremble, and it fell from the hollow of the tree, hitting its back against the thick roots, and then rolling down into the crevices under the roots, and it slumped up from the ground weakly, the pain in its right shoulder making it difficult for it to stand.
Smack!
It gnawed on its head again, and it was dirty, but it knew that it had to run, and that it would be easy to be eaten if it stayed on someone else's territory.
Limping through the rain, the light rain is getting heavier and heavier, the cold wind pierces its fur like a thousand steel needles, burrows into the bones, and freezes all over the body, this early spring season, everything sprouts, the leaves of the big trees are not enough to cover the rain, only a few strange fruits hang on it, and I don't know if they want to show themselves or how to drop, they choose to come out at such a time every year.
Smack!
It's really unfavorable, a green fruit is falling from the top of its head, smashed on its head, although it's not big, but it hurts to hit it, and it was beaten down again, and now it's ...... It doesn't matter if it's dirty or not.
"Meow ......!"
It screamed, its throat a little hoarse, but it was nothing more than that, and no one would respond to it, and it rolled over again, and staggered along, but after three steps it turned back, looked at the green fruit on the ground, lowered its head and put it in its mouth, turned around and continued walking.
There is no destination, and there is no trace of warmth, it walks slowly in the cold rain, its eyes are blurred, and it does not know if it will meet someone who rescues it, which may only be its extravagant hope, like a fantasy.
Time flies
It was almost night, but the rain had not stopped, it trembled and did not dare to move, it should be said that it could not move from the cold, and its limbs were almost unconscious, so it could only find a relatively soft land under a hill and be self-sufficient.
The little claws were not as thick as the wolf cubs of the young, but they were slapped in the dirt, and they were planed up one by one, and the sharp little claws were full of scratches, and they were not as sharp as before, and it dug up a small place that could get its little body into it, and blocked the hole with a mound of dirt, and carefully curled up in it, not daring to move.
My head was dizzy and hot, as if I didn't want to think about anything, but there was a strong unwillingness in my heart, why did fate have to play tricks on people so much?
Holding the green fruit tightly in his arms, the whole huddled in a small space, there was an incomparable peace of mind, as if hiding in his mother's arms, at this moment, he completely forgot the coldness outside.
Sniff!
In the haze, it seemed as if something was rubbing against itself, a burning snort spitting on its body, and it patted the huge thing weakly, some cold, some wet, slippery.
I opened my eyes slightly, it was actually a wolf-shaped monster with a blue face and blue lines, why is it a monster, because this guy's figure is really too tall, a wolf has grown into the size of a tiger, as if he smelled the smell of a kitten, raised his paws and began to plan, which is a hundred times faster than a kitten, only three times, the kitten was planed out of the hole by it.
The kitten was scared and wanted to run away, but it was weak, so it could only whisper on the ground: "Meow...... Meow ......"
The wolf's big mouth had a fishy smell and bit at the kitten.
But at this moment, a cold white light flashed, and a huge wolf head smashed on the kitten's body, directly smashing it unconscious, the wolf head rolled off, and a woman with a sword came over, put away the long sword in her hand, looked at the green wolf on the ground and muttered: "Thirty-six green wolf fangs...... There are four more of them. ”
He took out a delicate small dagger from his waist, and was about to dig out the fangs of the wolf's head, but his hand stopped in mid-air, and he blinked suspiciously at a small white figure on the ground. To find this site, please search for "6 Mao" or enter the URL:.