Finish things up (2)
Pablo slightly moved to the back.
Anggerik laid on her stomach and braced herself from the impact.
'Are you okay?'
She had to ask her owner. Conjuring that roar was strength-consuming. It wasn't her strength unfortunately, it was her owner. Kekwa was still considered a child, it didn't matter how strong she was, she couldn't overuse Kekwa's strength or she would die.
Although Anggerik wouldn't cease to die, she would still feel guilty if something like that had to happen. Kekwa was her master and she was her loyal stan.
'I'm okay. You don't have to worry,'
The explosion in front of them left a thick mist in the middle. It was a perfect time to camouflage.
Tup, tup, tup.
Anggerik's ears perked up. The sneaky sound was coming within the mist. And she knew hella well whose footstep was it.