Silver moon

[Author note- My new novel 'Spirit Soul' is out-take a look and don't miss it!]

Another week had passed before it was finally time for the tribe chief gathering.

Having met Brell and the former tribe chief beforehand, they were shocked to see that the Sacred beast was, in fact, a small squirrel that slept in Jason's palm without any worry.

Initially, the former tribe chief had wanted to take it away from Jason and lay it on a cushion in order to give the squirrel more comfort.

Yet, the moment the squirrel noticed that someone other than Jason was approaching it, it woke up and decided to move up Jason's sleeves.

This confused not only the former tribe chief and Brell, but also Jason, who didn't expect the squirrel to think of him as its protector.

Even after several attempts of coaxing it out, the squirrel stayed where it was, though he was not really bothered by it, either way.