The little rabbit is pleased with its tail v. 28

Not far away, there was a trail that was not covered by snow, and it was the path that the vole had just run on.

Squatting on the snow, with his feet on his tail and rubbing wildly, Musha, who was trying to warm his feet, was a little distressed.

Winter lurking capture is really not very friendly to his meat pads.

He lowered his body and walked carefully, not only was the prey difficult to catch, but it was also easy to be discovered by natural enemies when he walked outside.

In winter, there is less shelter, there are no long straw poles to cover the body, and the belly hair of the rabbit is longer than the back, so it will not feel cold even if it squats on the ground. He now walks step by step on the ground, stopping one step at a time, disguised as a stone, and moving forward only after making sure that there is no danger around him.

He couldn't catch prey, and now he had been gnawing on dried meat for two or three days, but fortunately he had saved some surplus food and was not hungry.

As he walked along the road, he caught a shadow that flashed by, and Musa remained vigilantly still, his ears flat, his tail flat, his front legs and hind legs extended, his chin pressed against the snow, and his eyes opened a gap to look through.

The rabbit has a flat forehead and its eyes are up, which does not affect its vision even if it is hidden by snow. *

At first, Musha didn't find any trace of the beast's shadow, but his eyes swept over one by one, and finally saw who the animal on it was.

It was the snow leopard, and its white and spotted fur made him completely at one with the rocks behind him.

He stood on all fours, glanced here, tail wagging in his tail.

Musha knew that the snow leopard had spotted him as well.

In front of the snow leopard is a group of climbing and jumping rock sheep, Musa found him when the snow leopard moved, and only saw the snow leopard after looking for a long time, and the rock sheep herd did not notice the snow leopard's movement from the perspective of the herd.

The snow leopard waits patiently, and every attack consumes physical strength, and a one-hit kill is the most cost-effective.

He had been lurking for longer than he had done before, and it seemed that winter was taking his toll as well.

There was a little commotion on the high mountain, and it was the sound of rock sheep running in a panic.

A beast figure pounced, the body was strong, and he knew that he was the king of the snow leopard by looking at his size, he fell vertically from the rock, and his tail was almost the same length as his body to swing and maintain balance, and his running body was stretched into a long arrow shape, and the muscles on his shoulder blades were prominent, and he was awe-inspiring and wild.

After approaching the target, he did not hesitate, jumped and pounced, accurately calculated the distance, and put his thick arms around the sides of the neck of the rock sheep, pulling it to the ground, the fangs were wide open, and he bit on the blood vessels, blood flowed down the neck, and the rock sheep kicked his legs a few times, and his eyes lost color.

The snow leopard bit the rock sheep and walked down, its low roar echoing through the valley.

The cold weather in winter, as well as the occasional high winds, make it much more difficult to hunt.

This is an older sheep, if before, the snow leopard would definitely not want to eat this kind of old sheep with bad meat quality, if he can catch it, he still likes to eat tender lambs.

Biting the rock sheep from the mountain to the flat land below, the snow leopard walked towards Musha's side, passing him without squinting, but the big tail gently rubbed against the side of the rabbit until the side of the little rabbit was finished.

Hehe, the big cat invited him over to eat with him.

The little rabbit shook off the snow on his body and ran briskly to follow along.

The hot blood was emitting heat, attracting other predators.

A few wild wolves of prey slowly walked towards the place.

As winter temperatures drop, herbivores migrate downward from high altitudes, and carnivores follow.

At night, the howl of wolves, which was originally far away, is also approaching day by day, and in addition to wolves, the number of lynxes, brown bears, golden eagles and other animals is also increasing.

In the valley, where fierce beasts were scarce in the past, there was suddenly a danger lurking.

Musha has been cautious when he goes out lately, for fear of being targeted.

These wolves are obviously exotic animals, and after discovering that the snow leopard has preyed on food, they intend to come and grab it.

Wolves have always acted in packs, and there is only one snow leopard, and the victory rate of the snow leopard is indeed not high when the two are opposed.

In order not to make trouble for the snow leopard, the moment he saw the wolves, Musha, who was running and rushing, braked urgently and hurriedly found a stone gap to hide.

Several other wolves have no interest in Musha, this kind of small body, the wolves are not yet looked down upon.

The wolves formed a semicircle and surrounded the snow leopard.

Seeing this, Musha stepped on his front foot restlessly, so many wolves, there is only one big cat, the danger is too great, and once injured, the situation is even worse.

Now that there is a shortage of food in winter, the young lambs have grown, their ability to escape has increased, their vigilance has increased, and the difficulty of hunting has increased, and it is not easy to catch a prey.

The snow leopard glanced at the wolves coldly, bared its fangs, stepped forward, and blocked the food, showing his attitude, obviously not wanting to give up this hard-won prey.

The sheer size of the snow leopard made the wolves hesitate, and the members of the pack looked at the first wolf among them.

The leader of the pack stared closely at the prey behind the snow leopard, his hungry stomach urging it to make a decision as soon as possible.

This rock sheep is not small, and if it can be obtained, it can feed all the wolves, which is far more cost-effective than spending physical strength on hunting.

And the numerical superiority of the wolves also gives it self-confidence.

Since there is such an opportunity......

Before he could give a command, a gray-white shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and the snow leopard attacked in advance, swinging its claws.

The cold wind hit, and the leader of the wolf pack was not weak, he reacted quickly, and directly retreated to dodge the blow, but it was still a second late, and a bloody mark was scraped by the claws on the side of his face.

The wide claws fell to the ground, and a huge paw print instantly appeared in the snow.

The soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and while he was not paying attention, the snow leopard turned around and rushed to the other wolf next to him, biting its neck, overturning the other party, and the wolf that was bitten let out a cry of pain, turned its body, and tried to shake off the snow leopard, but it was unable to break free from his grip.

Fortunately, the snow leopard's purpose this time was only to deter, and the next moment it let go and let it escape.

Two wolves were injured in one photo, and the leader of the wolf pack looked cautiously, looking at his companion who had escaped death, bleeding from the neck, and panting in terror, the leader hesitated for a moment, and finally let out a short wolf howl, and left with the wolves.

Musha was in a cold sweat as the onlookers broke out, but fortunately, the snow leopard shocked the wolves.

If a snow leopard is injured, hunting will definitely be affected.

Musha thought that the snow leopard took care of him last time when he was injured, and if the snow leopard was injured, he would definitely have to take care of the snow leopard.

I just don't know if the big cat will get tired of eating a hare every day, but with the size of the snow leopard, only rabbits can eat enough.

At most, add some dried meat and dried fish to the big cat for a change of taste.

Driving away the wolves, Semos guarded the rock sheep and whispered in the direction of Musha.

Now that the temperature is low, if you don't eat the prey quickly, it will turn into frozen meat after a while, and it will be difficult to eat.

It's coming, it's coming.

If there's a big cat, then you can be a little arrogant.

Musa hurried to the snow leopard's side, inexplicably having the illusion that the cubs were going to their mother's place......

When the little rabbit arrived, the snow leopard had already torn a small opening for him that was suitable for his height, and in contact with the air, the outer layer of fresh meat was cold and hardened, but fortunately, the inside was still tender with temperature.

This part of the food he ate was all meat, and when he ate a few pieces, his mouth became dry, and Musa tore deep into it, trying to bite through the blood vessels and bleed blood, so that when he ate it, he could moisten his throat along with it.

Now the river was bitterly cold, and he hadn't had a sip of heat in a long time.

Musa has a small mouth and poor biting ability, and he only tore the size of a fist after working hard for a long time.

Weak, pitiful, helpless.

It doesn't matter, there are more ways than difficulties, since you can't eat here, go where you can.

Musha stood up, looked around, and focused on the mouth where the snow leopard was eating.

The snow leopard was occupying the lower side of the mouth, and he shifted his gaze to the other side of the mouth.

It seems to be okay, but it's a little difficult to eat.

Although the carcass of the rock sheep fell sideways, the height was still higher for Musha.

The little rabbit turned his ankles, took a few steps back, and then rushed forward, leaping forward.

…… Only the front paws were picked up.

It's okay, just grab the edge.

The hind foot kicked a few times in a row, and the little short leg stepped to the side, driving the body, and finally climbed up.

Looking at the rock mutton mixed with blood and steaming in front of him, Musha took a deep breath and began to concentrate on cooking, this time he didn't care about anything clean and tidy, he just wanted to fill his stomach.

Woo woo, sure enough, I still have the joy of eating fresh food in winter, and I'm about to get tired of the jerky these days.

The more he ate, the more he went inside, and almost his entire head went in.

Really bury your head in the work.

When the snow leopard raised its head after eating, the little rabbit was left with only one tail and two small feet exposed.

The tail was still flicking around happily.

Semos sat down, slowly cleaning the blood-stained hair from eating, and waited patiently for the rabbit to finish.

Not surprisingly, it was eaten into a small flower face.

The hair on his face was sticky and bloodstained, and those who didn't know thought that he had just come out of the murder scene.

For the eaten rock sheep, this is indeed a murder scene.

Musha, whose face was covered in blood, tried to clean the hair off his face, but it was completely unrealistic for him to clean up immediately.

But the feeling of being wet and sticky on my face is really uncomfortable.

Musha glanced at the snow leopard, which had almost cleaned its paws.

The barbed tongue was scraped one by one, and vertical streaks appeared on the hair.

If it's a big cat, it's sure to be licked clean in a few clicks.

Musa flicked his ears, reviewed the ideas that came to his mind, and decided to implement them immediately.

Still in the wild, Semos was alert to the movement around him, cleaning up his hair one by one.

After a few licks, he stopped his movements and calmly lowered his eyes.

A small head with a little blood stain appeared, and the hair on it still showed traces of being licked one by one.

Musha, who was squinting in enjoyment, looked up in confusion.

Raising his chin, he looked at the big cat.

"Meow?"

Hey, don't you keep licking it?

Somehow, Semos tilted his head hesitantly and combed his paw with his tongue.

Sure enough, the little rabbit immediately came over, squeezed out his front paws, and put his own head over.

Wait a minute, please come and help him a few times, and there is still a little bit on his head that has not been licked clean.