Cultivator, Let's Mate?
She is the daughter of the Alpha. Growing up under the love and care of her family, she was ready to look after her pack in the future. And he is… Umm, he is a what? She doesn’t know. What she knows is that he is not a wolf like herself. Yet she could sense something from him. What is it? She doesn’t know. Surprisingly enough, the Moon Goddess declared him as her mate. If he was her mate, shouldn’t she feel love towards him? Then why is it that every time she faces him, she would feel…. Hungry? ‘Don’t drool. He is your mate,’ She had to remind herself a number of times. As if the mysteries around him were not enough to confuse her, one day she saw him sitting under a tree and… what was he doing? ‘Cultivating? What is that?’ She tilted her head in confusion.
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that he was interested in this little raccoon kit.
After smiling, he bent over and suddenly carried Flare with his hand and looked into his eyes from a near proximity. hmm
Though Flare continued struggling in his hands, the old man did not care as he walked away while carrying his small body using just his two fingers.
He entered a house located in the middle of the deep forest and started treating Flare's injuries. Within a few minutes, Flare's body was covered with bandages as he was lying on a bed.
But this made him at least understand that the man was not trying to harm him and thus he finally closed his eyes to rest.
He was really exhausted after a long day.
First he met a big demon and a little demon.
After that he saw werewolves transforming. Then he recalled many memories that he had buried deep down and was scared of.
In the end not only was he mentally drained but was also physically exhausted.