"Tsk." In front of him, the little snow leopard bit its tail and turned it around two or three times.

Cocked his tail and wagged it a few times, very proud.

Hehe, it has a long and beautiful tail.

Damn wow!

Musha dragged the snow leopard's tail hanging in the air and placed it between them, showing pride.

He also has a good-looking tail!

The tail of the big cat is the best-looking!

The little snow leopard looked at Musha's big tail with gorgeous hair and markings, and then looked at his own tiny tail, instantly rebelled, and nodded in agreement.

Tail, good-looking!

The two cats who were still comparing with each other just now reached an agreement and shook hands.

Only the snow leopard lazily moved its ears and silently withdrew its tail that was about to be twisted.

After the tail, the next Musha was not so lucky.

He became an object of play.

Snow leopards generally give birth to two to three cubs at a time.

I don't know if it was because of the early death of a sibling or an enemy, but since I can remember, the baby snow leopard has been following its mother alone, so it is the first time that it has encountered an object about its own size and can play.

It's so novel.

The little snow leopard learned its mother's hunting method, walked over lightly, and suddenly rushed out after approaching, and the milk teeth bit Musa's neck, resulting in the side of the opponent's body being easily thrown off.

The little snow leopard that rolled to the ground was not discouraged, shaking its fur, bumping and bumping, and persevering to continue to rush forward.

Time passed, and the sky was getting dark.

The ears flutter impatiently, dodging the bite of the baby snow leopard. From biting his neck to biting his ears, Musha, who was stripped of his head, was full of helplessness.

Hey, it's a hassle to bring up small children.

Perhaps it was the prayer of his heart that worked, and after a long wait, the mother snow leopard finally found it.

First of all, the snow leopard noticed the movement, he opened his eyes, and let out a low howl below.

The little snow leopard biting Musa's ear trembled, subconsciously picked up the plane's ear, and crawled under him.

The snow leopard suddenly scares the baby snow leopard, and Musha instantly confronts his brain circuit.

I have been taking in the baby snow leopard before because the mother snow leopard did not come, and now it is explained that it is ...... Mother Snow Leopard is here!

Musha suddenly became excited, and actively took the little snow leopard that shrank under him.

Walking into the valley, the voice of the mother snow leopard gradually became clear, and both Musha and the baby snow leopard could hear it.

After an afternoon, the mother snow leopard finally noticed that the cub was missing, and followed the scent left behind.

Fortunately, the little snow leopard stopped at Musa and they didn't go too far, and the mother snow leopard could still find it.

The snow leopard's hyoid bone is solidified, and it can't let out a loud roar, and the call can be heard, indicating that the distance between the two sides is very close.

The baby snow leopard also raised its head and looked around, making a small chirping sound.

After a while, the figure of the mother snow leopard appeared on the mountain not far away.

Seeing that the baby snow leopard was in the territory of the male snow leopard opposite, it put down the prey in its mouth and urged.

When the little snow leopard saw its mother, she immediately ran over and happily pounced forward, her head rubbing against her mother's neck, and her mouth kept chirping.

The mother snow leopard is much more stable than her, but the joy of regaining it still makes it a little more enthusiastic than usual, and keeps licking the head of the little snow leopard, and tears a large piece of meat from the prey it brought, and feeds it to the little snow leopard's mouth.

Seeing the scene of their reunion, Musa took a step back, and was just about to leave, when the anxious call of the mother snow leopard resounded in his ears.

It turned out that the little snow leopard did not eat it immediately after biting the meat, but bit his mother and tore off the meat for him, and ran towards the valley where Musa was located.

The mother snow leopard hurriedly caught up and took it back.

As soon as he put it down, in a flash, the little snow leopard ran away with a large piece of meat.

The mother snow leopard will take it again, and the baby snow leopard will run again.

In the end, the mother snow leopard watched helplessly as her uneasy cub ran away with the piece of meat.

Okay, it's just a rabbit, and the snow leopard on the opposite side hasn't come down, so the valley is still safe.

It looked at the snow leopard on the opposite hillside, tacitly stopped, and did not go down, leaving room for Musa and the baby snow leopard to get along.

The piece of meat was too big, and the little snow leopard raised its head high, afraid that the piece of meat would fall to the ground, so its vision was blocked, and it ran crookedly, leaving a series of crooked footprints.

Musha was flattered when he saw the little snow leopard running with meat bigger than the plate of his face, and trotted over.

When he ran, the scenery in his field of vision shook slightly, and he didn't pay attention to it at first, until he approached the little snow leopard and slowed down, only to realize that the surrounding trees and stones were shaking, not caused by him running, but the ground itself was vibrating.

Earthquake?

The snow in the valley cracked and fell.

A crack appeared, and large snowflakes collapsed and rolled down like a dam draining, and the snowflakes flew down, forming a powdery snow mist, and a huge wave swept in.

Musha in the valley didn't have time to flee to the sides, and in an instant he was flooded with snow particles.

In the shrill whistling of the snowflakes rubbing, he heard an anxious cry coming from the hillside, and then the sky swirled, and he didn't know where he was.

……

I don't know how long it took, but when everything calmed down, next to a long, raised cylindrical trunk on the messy snow, the snowflakes on the ground spread out in all directions, and a small furry head emerged from it.

Taking a deep breath of fresh air, Musha, who escaped, was glad that his luck was good.

Most of the people who die in avalanches are not crushed by the snow, but are buried in the snow and suffocated by lack of air. As the snow rolled down, he scrambled to find a broken trunk, and leaned on it, floating on the surface of the snowflakes as he slid down, without sinking into the snow.

Looking around, the scenery was not familiar to him, Musa crawled out of the snow, shook the snowflakes off his hair, and began to think about what to do next.

As he looked around, he noticed a small bulge at the end of the trunk.

The bulge moved, then moved, then broke in the middle, and the little snow leopard, which had also grabbed the trunk of the tree, poked its head out of it, and after a moment of confusion, saw Musa.

It instantly found its backbone, pulled itself out, and ran over with its ass.

"Tsk!" The little snow leopard put the contents of his mouth in front of him and looked up triumphantly.

Looking at the pieces of flesh that had survived the avalanche, Musa didn't know what to say, and the eyes that looked at the little snow leopard were touched and loving.

Don't scream, cutie.

It's good that you can survive the avalanche too.

I'm glad you were able to protect the piece of meat you gave me in an avalanche.

But......

After you go back this time, you will really be beaten up by your mother!

Chapter 43

Musa can fully imagine the feelings of the mother snow leopard.

In order to go out to hunt, he left his cub in the same place, and finally caught the prey with great difficulty, and happily brought it back to the cub to eat, but the cub was nowhere to be found.

Food is scarce in winter, give up the prey this time, I don't know when it will be caught next time, I haven't eaten for a few days, and if I go hungry again, even if I find a cub, its chances of survival are not high.

You have to look for cubs, but you can't give up food.

Trekking with such a heavy prey, Think about how difficult it is, and when it follows the scent, the mother's love overflows, and she tears off a piece from the prey and feeds it to the cub, only to turn around and bite the piece of meat to give to Musha.

Not to mention the next moment in the past, when an earthquake triggers an avalanche and snow flows by, leaving an empty valley behind.

The cub that was just found was swept away by the snow in front of him.

Although avalanches and earthquakes are unpredictable, and the little snow leopard is kind enough to give him meat, if Musa is the mother snow leopard, the moment he finds the little snow leopard, he will definitely hold down its little butt and beat it.

It's so worrying!

However, now is not the time to care about the butt of the baby snow leopard.

How should a baby rabbit and a baby snow leopard survive in an unfamiliar place?

They are alone in the wilderness, unable to keep their food, and they have to eat as soon as possible. Musha tore the pieces of meat apart first, thinking that the little snow leopard was young, still growing its body, and its big appetite, he gave it the larger pieces of meat and ate the smaller portion himself.

This piece of meat has a different texture when it bites, it is the kind that Musa has never eaten, and the mother snow leopard is standing too far away to see what kind of prey she brought back.

As long as it's food that you can eat.

The little snow leopard still remembered that it was a piece of meat for him, so he never moved, and when he saw that Musa had finished eating, he pushed his own piece of meat over.

"Tsk." It tilted its head in anticipation.

Musa would not snatch its food, and now they did not know how long they would have to live alone, and their stomachs would be full, and they could not starve any of them alone. But the little snow leopard was adamant and wanted Musha to eat all the pieces of meat he had brought.

As a last resort, he could only tear the meat pieces into strips, pretend to bury his head, quietly hide the meat, and wait for the little snow leopard to believe that he had eaten it, and then take out the meat strips and feed them to the little snow leopard.

After eating the pieces of meat, Musa calculated in his heart: he had eaten a meal of antelope meat at noon, and in the evening he had replenished some pieces of meat brought by the little snow leopard, and the food in his stomach would not be a big problem if he gritted his teeth to survive today and tomorrow.

The premise is that they don't exercise much.

They are now in a flat area with a gentle slope where the snow flow gradually slows down.

There were open flatlands nearby, and mountains in the distance, but the earthquake caused not only the avalanche there, but also the signs of fallen trees in the surrounding area.

They couldn't find their way back, and they couldn't tell where they came from.

Maybe it's because of the scarcity of rocks here, or maybe it's the snowflakes brought by an avalanche that cover all the stones, and it's difficult to find a hidden crack in the stone to rest.

They now face a choice.

Stay where you are and wait for the snow leopard to come to you, or find a makeshift burrow to rest in.

Musha moved his nose, trying to tell if he had failed.

The avalanche changed everything, the snow churned, and the scent of animals disappeared, leaving only the cold, cold air.

I don't know what's going on with the snow leopard.