Beast World Survival (NP)

The Story of Shetia

The Story of Shetia

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Shetia lay on his side above the wall, the setting sun gently falling on his silvery-white fur.

The tail with gilded fur on the edge is swinging leisurely.

At the bottom of the fence was a forest tiger with fluffy and beautiful fur, which was raising its front paws to touch the tip of Shetia's tail in a flattering manner.

A tall and slender young man with brown-gray hair approached the wall with a few wild fruits in his hands, his round eyes filled with the image of a snow leopard.

"Shetia, these are the berries I just picked. Would you like to try some?"

The young man held the wild fruit and moved closer, his movements a little stiff due to nervousness.

Shetia rolled the wild fruit into her mouth with her tongue, and with a little force from her fangs, the thin skin of the berry burst open, and the juice splashed out.

"Sorry!" the young man exclaimed softly, hurriedly wiping the dirty fur of the snow leopard.

Xuetia blinked her blue eyes and jumped into the yard, never appearing over the wall again until the sunset completely disappeared.

The forest tiger squatted in the corner, scratched its small round ears with its hind paws, growled a few times at the stunned young man in a reproachful manner, and turned to walk deeper into the tribe.

The unpleasant smell outside the courtyard wall drifted away. Okin stretched himself, jumped into the bedroom through the window, and rubbed his big head affectionately against the red-haired young man's waist.

"They're gone?" Lin Qiao put down the half-woven straw sandals in his hands and asked doubtfully.

Usually, those diligent suitors would always linger outside the yard for a long time, and Okin had to stay in the yard and vigilantly turn his ears to prevent his territory from being set foot by those orcs who were circling around the sub-beasts all day long.

Because of some minor incidents today, Okin was able to return to the bedroom early to accompany his partner.

"Where's Xuetia?" Lin Qiao raised his head and touched the big tiger's head, savoring the silky and fluffy touch in his palm.

Okin changes form: "Hunting."

Lin Qiao raised his eyebrows. Xuetia has been a very thoughtful snow leopard since he was young. After eating, other brothers would lie on the spacious and comfortable grass mats to rest, but Xuetia would go out hunting when he was in the mood.

At first Lin Qiao was worried about his safety, but later he found that this snow leopard had completely inherited his father's smart mind, accurate judgment when hunting, and calm personality. He only suffered minor injuries occasionally, but most of the time he was able to bring back prey, even if it was sometimes just a palm-sized squirrel or a pheasant resting in its nest at night.

After the straw sandals were woven, Lin Qiao put them in the utility box and took Aojin to the backyard to help Tirans and Luigi take care of the livestock.

In the quiet forest under the moonlight, a sturdy snow leopard was sitting on an old tree, quietly watching two silver-white figures not far away.

They were two snow leopards, or to be more exact, two outsiders.

There are only two snow leopards here, him and his father, Tirans.

At this time, two snow leopards, which were a circle larger than them and had relatively lighter fur, suddenly appeared in the forest. They were walking leisurely in the woods and sniffing around.