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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at his sudden movement, "Where are you taking me old man? Are you going to throw me into a well to get rid of me?"
"..." The old man was speechless, "Did I say that out loud?"
"..." Flare was equally speechless, "You actually wanted to throw me in a well?"
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Both the master and disciple looked at each other for who knows how long.
There were so many different ways to get rid of someone and yet both of them had thought the same thing at once?
They really did not know what to think of this weird connection their thoughts had. How did they both think of the same thing at the same time?
The elder and kit always fought each other and hence there is no way they would want to talk about some weird connection they had with each other.
Hence without a word, they tacitly ignored the topic before the old man once again started walking.