We stared at each other.
The cub, and me.
It pounced on Puro, Puro cocked his head a little.
The cub then jumped on me, Puro then ran to me.
"Cub, please do not touch the human!" Puro scolded.
The cub whimpered and hid behind a pile of books.
I approached the cub. The cub hissed, and Puro came.
Puro went to the cub and calmed the cub down with a soft voice.
He picked the cub gently and brushed its fur.
The cub's mask was shiny, and it must've been a newly born cub.
The cub purred and slept.
I asked Puro.
"Should we keep the cub?"
"No, we should find the cub's mother or father.
After some time, we exited the library, and we went into the laboratory.
