1638 Abnormal Tree Rings

Everyone was speechless after witnessing what had gone down with the gyrfalcon.

Half of the gyrfalcon's slender neck had been sliced open and fresh blood was pouring out of it like a fountain. Very quickly, it lost too much blood and was sapped of strength. Try as it might, it could only flap its wings a little. It looked like it was on the verge of death.

"Are ocelot claws this sharp?" Little Markelov shivered.

He loved teasing and messing around with Ah Meow on the regular and Ah Meow would scratch back if it was really annoyed, but even then, it would not leave more than a few scratch marks on the man's skin. Most of the time, the ocelot would be snipping hair off him since the Ukranian was covered in a thick layer of hair. In reality, there were rarely marks left on Markelov's skin.

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Now he knew that he was not the one messing with Ah Meow, it was Ah Meow who had been messing with him!