Imara Diversifies The Beastmen World

Chapter Seventy Two: A Surprising Proposal

In the days following the incident, Bai's recovery was astonishingly quick, almost overnight. It was a relief amidst the lingering tension that still hung over us.

Curtis had vanished without a trace since that day, leaving his fate a mystery. Part of me hoped he was gone for good, but another part of me stayed alert, prepared for his possible return.

His absence, however, gave Bai the space she needed to reflect and decide on her own terms about her future—especially regarding him as a potential mate.

During this time, I noticed Bai and Parker growing closer. She often spoke about how much she appreciated his actions during the altercation. His intervention had been critical, forcing Curtis to release her and saving her from even greater harm. That act of bravery seemed to have deepened her feelings for him in a way that couldn't be ignored.

Horace, on the other hand, had become extremely cautious since our conversation. His efforts to avoid making mistakes were endearing, though sometimes a bit excessive. Still, I chose not to comment or make him feel more on edge. Instead, I observed him as he naturally was, letting him find his balance. I wanted to understand him as his true self, not a version of him constantly worrying about getting things wrong. I believed this would help him grow and learn more authentically.

As the days went by, the dynamics within our group continued to shift, shaped by the events we had faced and the choices we were making in their aftermath.

Then, something unexpected happened. The Kings sent gifts—a gesture of gratitude and goodwill. Among the items were beautifully crafted tokens and rare supplies, but what stood out most were the guards they sent to deliver messages of appreciation. They spoke highly of how well the healthcare baskets had been received by their female mates.

This wasn't just a polite formality. It was a sign of growing respect and unity. Gabe, always the one to keep me informed, shared that the healthcare baskets had become a popular topic of conversation across the city. The buzz wasn't just about the dramatic fight that had unfolded but also about the thoughtfulness and practicality of the baskets themselves.

Hearing this filled me with pride and a renewed sense of purpose. I had believed in the potential of the baskets, but knowing they were making a positive impact was deeply satisfying. This success felt like a step forward for all of us, not just personally but as a community.

With market day fast approaching, the excitement around the baskets promised a successful venture. The prospect of accumulating much-needed crystals felt closer than ever, not just as a goal but as a reality. This wasn't just about selling baskets—it was about proving that we could innovate, adapt, and thrive together.

Among the guards who visited us often was Shuu—though formally, he introduced himself as Shugh. He was a two-striped wolf and a loyal guard of the Ape King. Shuu also happened to be the brother of Bart, the three-striped wolf who was Rosa's mate, and the son of Gallant, the Wolf King.

His presence added another layer to the intricate web of connections we were building, reminding me how far we had come and how much potential there was for even greater unity in the future.

As I reflected on all of this, I couldn't help but feel proud of what we had accomplished. We had taken a challenging situation and turned it into an opportunity for growth, innovation, and connection. And I knew this was only the beginning.

Shugh had a demeanor that reminded me of a golden retriever—friendly, eager, and effortlessly charming. His affable nature made him a welcome addition to our group, and I found his presence refreshing. Over time, I began to see him as a friend, someone who could blend into the dynamic of our growing family circle.