A Tale of Strategies For the Throne

The big black wolf dog lowered his head and slowly licked the water splashed on the ground.

The kitten was still squatting on the ground, all wet, with its fluffy hair hanging down and sticking to its body wetly.

It was originally small, but now the fur all over its body is wet, making it look half smaller than before.

If it had been normal, the clean-loving kitten would have meowed in discomfort.

But Gallan, whose entire body was now soaked, did not scream. He tilted his head and looked at the big black man next to him in confusion.

It was thinking doubtfully.

Obviously the big black man was so weak just now that he couldn't open his eyes and was lying there motionless, so he was anxious and desperately trying to drag the water basin to the big black man——

But now why did the big black guy suddenly come over on his own?

Why pretend to be dying when you can obviously leave on your own?

It's lying to it.

After turning his little head and thinking for a long time, the kitten got angry when he came to this conclusion.

It was afraid that the big black man would die and was so anxious that it turned out that the big black man was lying to it.

Bad dog!

It stood up, its tail raised high behind it, and meowed angrily at the big black wolf dog.

This meow can be said to be the highest and loudest meow Garlan has made since he was born.

However, due to his natural voice, this explosive sound is still soft and waxy.

If one insists on describing it as fierce, it can only be said that it is called "milky and fierce".

After barking sharply at the big black man (as he thought), Gallan turned around, quickly got out of the cage, and ran out.

Because it was all wet, it left traces where it ran. There were a series of plum blossom-shaped water marks on the ground made by its little paws.

The big black wolfdog stood there, not moving, just watching the back of the kitten running away.

The dark hair seemed to melt into the shadows and become part of the darkness.

It slowly turned around and walked back to where it had just been lying.

In the shadow of the backlight, even though his body was extremely weak, those golden-red pupils flashed with the dangerous aura unique to the beast.

…

The angry kitten rushed out of the door in a hurry, because its fur was wet and blocked its view, and because it was angry and sullen, it rushed outside, so it didn't notice anyone squatting outside the door.

There's more than one person.

It suddenly hit the crouching Camos' feet with its entire body, and its small body was immediately rebounded and rolled backwards in a circle, rolling and lying on the ground.

The kitten was a little confused when it bumped into something without paying attention. It lay on the ground with its limbs spread out in a daze. It just raised its little head and didn't come back to consciousness for a long time.

However, a pair of big hands soon reached out, took it in their hands, and carefully lifted it up.

Camos held his little prince in his arms distressedly, not caring that the kitten's fur was wet and soon wet his clothes.

His hand gently caressed the kitten.

The slightly dazed kitten came to life under his touch, looked at him with a pair of big innocent eyes, and gave him a small meow.

Gallan curled up in his arms and meowed softly. The pitiful look of a small, wet ball all over his body and the look of grievance made Kamos extremely distressed.

He couldn't wait to rush in and help his little prince give that nasty big wolfdog a good lesson.

——If Caihos hadn't dragged him out, he would have been unable to bear it when he saw the basin of water pouring towards Garlan.

At that point, Cayjos said, this might be the only chance to save the wolf-dog mix.

"Go to the bathroom first. Garlan will catch a cold if you continue like this."

After Xie Muer next to him finished speaking, he had already stood up and went to the bathroom to fill the water in advance.

As if to verify Shermer's statement, the kitten huddled in Camos's arms suddenly sneezed.

Although I was very angry when I saw my sweetheart looking aggrieved and wanted to beat the dog, the health of the kitten in my arms was more important.

Kamos quickly got up and hurriedly took Garlan to the bathroom.

Shermer, who came here first, had already put half a basin of warm water in the washbasin, and Camos carefully put Garlan into the warm water.

He held the kitten's head with one hand to prevent it from choking on the water, while Shermuer stood aside and gently poured warm water on the kitten standing in the white porcelain basin.

After soaking in warm water, the kitten snuggled obediently into Camos's big hands and let them help him bathe.

That well-behaved look simply made Camos' heart melt into a puddle, especially when the kitten nuzzled into his palm from time to time and meowed softly, he just wanted to hold the kitten on the tip of his heart.

Perhaps it was because the kitten was in good health, or perhaps because it was bathed promptly. Although the kitten sneezed twice at the beginning, there was no sign of a cold.

After drinking goat milk in the evening, he still looked as lively as before, which finally made Camos and others breathe a sigh of relief.

…………

Gallan's anger went away just as quickly as he was angry.

It has a naturally good temperament, so even if it feels that it has been cheated, it will only be angry for a while. By night, its anger will be almost gone.

It was already midnight at that time, and Camos and the others were already asleep.

Lying in the soft and warm cat nest, the kitten's big eyes were bright in the dark, like two luminous golden gems flashing.

In the dead of night, when no one was playing with it, it thought of the big black man again.

Don't know how it is now.

Although it lied to itself, the weak aura it felt from it was not fake.

Is everything really okay?

Garlan thought for a moment.

Then, it jumped out of the cat's nest.

The soft paw pads fall to the ground, allowing the kitten to walk silently.

The base was very dark at night, with only a few lights on the walls still on.

The light was not strong, just a light yellow shimmer.

In the dimly lit base, a small snow-white furball walked quietly through it.

Follow the memory of the day and go around the road ahead. The room further ahead is where the big black man lives.

Gallan thought, he would go and have a look. After a short look to make sure that the big black man was really okay, he would go back right away.

Thinking this, the kitten quickly ran to the door.

But as soon as he arrived at the door, he was dumbfounded.

It can get in during the day because the door is open a crack and it can get in.

But now the door in front of it is closed tightly, and it can't find a place to get in.

Garlan wandered in front of the door for a while, then sat down on the ground in frustration.

It raised its little head depressedly, looked at the door which was extremely huge for it, and meowed unhappily.

But then, the little cat's golden eyes lit up, as if he had thought of some good idea. It went around the door and around to the other wall, where there was no door, but there was a window.

Can't wait, it jumped up to the window sill with a light jump.

The lights in the room were still on.

Through the transparent glass, Garlan saw the dark figure in the corner of the cage inside.

The huge black figure was just as it had been when it first broke in, lying there motionless.

Although I can see it, the glass window is closed and I can't get in.

Garlan tilted his head and thought for a moment, then he raised his little paw and patted the glass window in front of him.

The kitten is not very strong, so the sound produced is also very soft.

However, the ears of the big black wolfdog lying on the ground stood up instantly and moved.

"Meow~"

The big black wolfdog's erect ears moved again, its head resting on its lying front paws lifted up, turned around, and looked in the direction of the window.

Outside the glass window, a small ball of snow-white fur reflected in its golden-red pupils.

"Meow~~"

A soft cry came through the crack in the window.

The kitten's meowing conveyed concern for it.

After a moment of silence, the big black wolfdog stood up.

One side of the big cage was placed just under the glass window, and it stepped under the glass window.

It was already very tall. When it stood up and raised its head, its head was just level with the glass window sill.

The big black wolfdog didn't bark, but quietly stared at the kitten outside the window.

The beast's pupils glowed faintly in the shadows.

"Meow?"

Garlan called out again inquiringly.

After it made this sound, the big black wolf dog that had been standing quietly moved. It leaned forward and the front end of its head poked out from the bars of the cage.

Then, the tip of its nose was gently pressed against the glass, exactly where the kitten was squatting.

The tip of his dark nose pressed against the cold glass.

In the shadow, its golden-red eyes reflected the shimmer of the glass, reflecting the snowball in front of it, making it inexplicably more alive.

The kitten squatting on the windowsill shook its big fluffy tail. It looked at the tip of the nose of the big black man in front of it and raised one of its front paws curiously.

The small pink flesh pad pressed against the cool glass.

It happens to be where the tip of the other person's nose is touching.

At first glance, it looked like a kitten’s snow-white paws patting the tip of a big black wolfdog’s nose.

"Meow~~~"

It barked curiously and in amusement.

However, as soon as he finished shouting, a pair of big hands suddenly stretched out from behind and picked up Garlan.

Because he woke up in the middle of the night and saw that Gallan was not in the cat's nest, Kamos, who had been looking for it all the way, glared unhappily at the big black wolf dog that had hooked his kitten up in the middle of the night, and hugged Gallan and groaned angrily. The ground is gone.

As he walked, he lowered his head and told the kitten not to sneak out like this in the future, especially not to meet this dangerous guy without him present.

The big black wolfdog stood in front of the glass window for a while before turning around, walking back to where he was before, and lying down again.

It closes its eyes.

The room fell into the usual silence again.

The author has something to say: Kamose Baba is very angry