Bloodlines and Orange Cats

Pumpkintown is no small place.

The reason why the blood race moved here was because the place was big enough. As long as they didn't deliberately take the first step, they would probably never be discovered by anyone.

In fact, he also lived in Pumpkin Town smoothly for a long time.

The life here is really not as lively as it used to be, but after getting used to it, the blood race gradually settled down.I usually go to work, read two books at home on weekends, cook, and occasionally enjoy some red wine, pretending to drink fresh blood.

His range is as big as a few drops of water in the vast ocean, and he has long been familiar with it.

However, the blood race suddenly felt that Pumpkin Town was too big.After the orange cat arrived at his home, he went to supermarkets and stores that he didn't usually go to, went to many cat friend parks that he wouldn't usually go to, and even participated in a cat friend social event.

The range of activities between him and the orange cat was too large. Looking around, he didn't know which direction to go to find the orange cat.

The blood clan went out for more than five hours, and after walking around a lot, the orange cat still didn't show up.

Except for going to work, the blood race would never go out for so long.He would not even walk and run for such a long time.You know, from the door of the house to the parking lot is already the limit of his usual walking.

Why are you fighting so hard for a pile of food reserves?

The blood race was taken aback.

Only when the impulse passes, can he think carefully whether his actions are right or not.

In fact, the blood family thought that if they scared the orange cat away the first day they saw it, it would be better than going out hungry in winter because it was too cold, or eating processed blood and animal carcasses that were not fresh enough.

At least when the moment of parting comes, he won't be too sad.

He is a vampire, and from the first day he became a vampire, he knew how long his life was.

For him, parting is doomed and will come sooner or later.

The relationship with those ordinary creatures is limited to predators and food reserves.

But that guy is no longer just a food reserve.Hand warmer, sleep companion, meal companion, and occasional healing agent when you are in a bad mood...it can do it all.

Even, if it can be defined in this way, there is a word rising from the mind of the blood race——

friend.

The blood race thought about it carefully, and he didn't feel the slightest bit of disgust.

The weather is already very cold, and the trees on the street are all hung with colored lights.There is a winter-limited drink signboard at the entrance of the coffee shop, and everywhere you go is a happy and warm atmosphere.

It's so beautiful, but none of this belongs to the blood race.

Depressed, the blood clan returned to the supermarket where he usually took the orange cat.He considered buying a hot pot for Orange Cat, to see if the aroma of the food could lure him back.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the automatic door slid open, the supermarket was full of chaos and people turned their backs.

In astonishment, two stubby creatures came into view.

One of them was the orange figure he had been looking for for a long time.

"Mimi!"

The blood clan roared, and all eyes were on him.

The orange figure also froze, turned his head slowly, and looked at the blood race.

The blood race seemed to see the nervous sweat gushing out from the orange cat's head frantically, soaking its fur all over.He opened his arms and was about to take a step forward when a white kitten stood in front of the orange cat.

Before the blood race could react, he saw the little white cat pounced on him with its teeth and claws, covering his face.

The smell of honey milk and roast beef mingled.

This smell is too familiar to the blood race, unique to orange cats, and even the proportions are exactly the same.

Little bastard... Now that it's so cold outside, I'm in a hurry to do things at home, but the orange cat has found a place outside that is warmer than home and has more food, and I don't know if it's a little brother or a little sister, a very cute cat , just don't know how to go home.How long have these two been together?Why does a completely unfamiliar little white cat smell like an orange cat?

The blood race became more and more angry, and it took a lot of effort to uncover the tightly pasted little white cat.

Face scratched?It doesn't matter.A few drops of blood were dripped, but I was not afraid.He just wanted to grab the little white cat with his left hand and pick up the orange cat with his right hand, and question him.

He and the little white cat yelled at each other twice, the little white cat suddenly quieted down, its arrogance disappeared, and it hid behind the orange cat tremblingly.

"How about it, admit defeat?" The blood clan was a little proud, and whispered victory to the little white cat, then turned to the orange cat.

The orange cat looked left and right, and finally landed on the back of the blood clan.

A girl looked at them aggressively and worriedly.

"Xiaoxue!" The girl lunged towards the blood clan, hugging him... the little white cat in his hand.

The blood race's legs trembled a little.

You know, the blood race is really not good at dealing with women.After working for a long time, the colleagues in the unit are finally familiar with each other, and they can exchange a few words every day; but when facing a completely unfamiliar woman, he is not very good at even which syllable to start greeting.

The girl took the white cat, her face suddenly became extremely serious.

What are you doing? !The other party wants to seek revenge? !His legs were so weak that he almost sat on the ground.

The girl took a step forward, and the blood clan covered her head helplessly, not daring to look ahead.

One second passed, two seconds passed...

There was no pain in the body, and the blood clan carefully removed his hand.

The girl is bowing to him.This made the blood race a little at a loss, not knowing how to respond.

After all, he felt that the fault must be Orange Cat.

The blood clan stepped forward and helped the girl who was still bowing, and warm applause erupted from all around.

Only then did he realize that everyone around him was looking at him.

The blood clan was a little panicked.Standing out is never on his to-do list.

Whether it's being approached by a woman or attracting attention, usually when encountering such a situation, he just needs to directly pick up the orange cat in front of him, follow the compliments of others, and the discomfort will gradually dissipate.

But the orange cat is too far away now, no matter how he summons, the orange cat will not move its nest, but...

The blood clan showed two front paws.

There were bursts of "cuteness" erupting around, and only the blood race knew that it was the orange cat begging him for ten small dried fish.

The blood clan nodded angrily.make a deal!

Unexpectedly, before the orange cat moved, the owner of the little white cat quickly grabbed him and stuffed it into the hood behind the blood sweater.

She looked so happy that she insisted on holding on to the blood clan: "Little brother, please, please allow me to understand this matter with you in private! In private, okay!"

There are more and more onlookers, and their gazes are getting more and more enthusiastic. The blood race can't hold on anymore.

"Okay, I promise you, come with me!" He grabbed the girl's hand.

The orange cat lying on the blood clan's back hummed and chirped, and whispered in the blood clan's ear: "You are seducing others behind my back..."

The blood race made a sharp look, and the orange cat obediently slipped back into the huge hood, hiding its face in the blood race's slightly sweating back.