The fox hid behind Harvey and approached slowly. He put his head to look at little right. Suddenly, his nose twitched rapidly and cried excitedly.
"Woof, woof! Wang Wang Wang! "
Bai Qingqing reached out to protect xiaoright and looked at the fox behind Harvey. "What's wrong with it?"
Harvey also did not understand, the little fox in his arms, soft voice asked: "what is the name?"
"Woof, woof, woof!" The little fox looked excited, his eyes were shining, and his saliva only sprayed on his right body.
Little right shivers his body in disgust, hides beside his mother and looks at it coolly.
Harvey wondered, "it's not like this at ordinary times. Maybe it's the smell on little right."
Said it also sniffed, "ah" ground surprised voice, "small right body also has fox smell, and..."
"And like a fox?" Bai Qingqing took Harvey's words, looked at Moore and said: "this little fox It's not Arthur's cub, is it? "
"Woof, woof, woof!" The Little Fox began to stamp his feet excitedly, and the tail of the beaver was whistling.
Bai Qingqing said with a smile, "it seems so. Moore, go outside and have a look. I hope Arthur is still nearby."
"Good." Moore immediately responded and flew out in the form of a beast.
Knowing that the little fox was not hostile to the little right, Harvey released it. The excitement of the little fox was irresistible. He shouted and surrounded Bai Qingqing and the little right.
On the other hand, Arthur was still wandering around the periphery of the tribe. The defense of this city was so tight that he was often found by Eagles before he could get close to the wall.
It must have been explained, so the eagles did not feel sorry for him, but drove him away.
He also did not know why he was so persistent in finding the young eagle. He always felt that he must go in and have a look. It seemed that there was something calling him in the dark.
"Tweet --"
there was a loud and unusual hawk in the sky. Arthur's body: was it found again?
Murcher fell on a branch above Arthur's head, turned into a human form and said, "you are Arthur?"
"Woo?" Arthur looked at Moore suspiciously, changed his limbs into human form, stood up, only glanced at Moore's face in a hurry, and immediately moved his eyes aside.
Many wild animals will regard other people's direct vision as a provocative act, especially the orcs. When their strength is not as good as that of each other, it is taboo to look directly into their eyes.
Although this male is the same as him, there is no animal mark on his face, but he is standing like this, and he exudes the momentum of the strong, I'm afraid it's not easy to be offended.
"You are?" Although it's a question, Arthur has a secret answer. The powerful male in front of him is the father of the little eagle.
With such a strong father, Arthur had a complex feeling in his heart. Suddenly, he felt a sense of inferiority, and the idea of looking for the young eagle gave birth to a sense of withdrawal for the first time.
With such a father's education, Xiao Ying will surely be a powerful Eagle beast in the future, much more suitable than his teaching.
While Arthur looked at Moore, Moore also looked at him quickly.
It's similar to the imagination. It's thin, timid, alert and on guard.
Moore didn't answer, saying in a voice without any ups and downs, "someone in beast City picked up a fox cub."
Arthur's pupils widened and he looked up straight at Moore.
Moore, on the other hand, had some appreciation for Arthur, and felt his love for his cubs.
"I'll take you to see it." When Moore finished speaking, he turned into a beast and flew to the city of beasts.