Qiao Qixi lifted his head and sniffed the air forcefully. Due to the wind direction, he still mostly smelled the unfamiliar male polar bear, but there was also a hint of a familiar scent—Otis.
Could it really be Otis?
Qiao Qixi wanted to trust his judgment but found it hard to believe. How could Otis be here? Or were they released very close to each other?
In just two minutes, Qiao Qixi went through despair and then hope. If it really was Otis, he would be so relieved.
Soon after, Otis appeared in front of the young polar bear. Exhausted from running, he panted heavily. Yet, despite his exhaustion, he kept his eyes fixed on Qiao Qixi, with a deep, intense, and sharp gaze, as if he was very interested in Qiao Qixi.
But Qiao Qixi wasn't afraid. Confirming that Otis had come to find him, he was overjoyed beyond words. Even though his limbs were still weak, he couldn't help but throw himself at Otis.
Otis!
I missed you so much, Qiao Qixi shouted excitedly in his heart. Ever since becoming a polar bear, he realized his thick skin and flesh made bumping into things and rolling over not hurt at all.
Moreover, Otis was so furry that crashing into him only felt comfortable, except for the slight sensation when his nose hit the ground.
Seeing the little polar bear with his face planted on the ground, Otis lowered his head and nudged him back up.
Thank you... Qiao Qixi was about to say thanks for helping him turn over, but in the next second, Otis nudged him again, this time harder, causing him to roll far away on the ice.
No way!
Qiao Qixi: Otis?
Feeling dizzy from the roll, Qiao Qixi prayed, Dear God, please don't tell me this is Otis's way of expressing happiness.
Though Otis rarely showed such liveliness, honestly, no one liked such a celebration!
Dazed and disoriented on the ice for a while, Qiao Qixi eventually got up. Despite disliking Otis's celebratory method, he happily jogged back to him.
Hey! Otis!
Ha! Otis!
Qiao Qixi was so happy that he kept rubbing against Otis, wanting to hug him during this exciting reunion!
Considering the circumstances and knowing Otis wouldn't likely cooperate, he settled for hugging one of Otis's paws with his own.
Otis's front paws were thick and strong, making Qiao Qixi very happy to hold them.
Looking down at the furball hanging onto his forearm, Otis's gaze was deep, perhaps even a bit helpless—who knew?
Maybe not chasing him away was his way of showing acceptance.
After a brief emotional connection, Otis resumed his vigilant posture, sniffing the air at the windward side.
His actions caught Qiao Qixi's attention—was he worried about the invading polar bear?
Indeed, the scent in the wind grew stronger, suggesting that the polar bear, like Qiao Qixi earlier, couldn't detect the presence of another bear nearby due to the wind direction.
The joy of reunion almost made Qiao Qixi forget he was still being chased.
But he couldn't run anymore, and Otis didn't seem to have any intention of running either.
In that case, Qiao Qixi stayed put, trusting Otis's extensive wild experience to handle the situation.
Running for a long time under the sun raised a polar bear's body temperature, and they needed to lie in the snow to cool down.
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