animal ears

?The female who was tightly held in her arms looked helplessly at the orc with a bad complexion.

Although that face is much more profound and handsome than when he was a child, and his stature is also much taller, but the amber eyes are full of obvious displeasure. The female knows that if this guy is not comforted, this bad-tempered orc will die tonight. There must be another quarrel.

So he had to explain: "I saw them lost, so I went to help."

The orcs snorted and ignored them, stretched their arms even tighter, and carried the female to the cave where they lived. Soon, they returned to the cave behind a hidden waterfall in the middle of the forest. The orcs carried the female into the cave. As soon as he put it on the soft hay mat, he turned around and sat at the door without saying a word.

Seeing that the orc didn't speak, the female sighed, leaned over actively, hugged the orc from behind, and said softly like a comforting child: "Yes, yes, I was wrong, and I won't meddle in my own business anymore, so Don't be mad, okay, Norman?"

Hearing the female's words, the tall orc shook his furry ears, looked back at the female, then turned his head again, curled his mouth, and said in a low voice: "I'm not angry, Cole is too careless, I'm just worried that they will hurt you……"

"Don't worry, I'm wearing a hat, they don't know." The female rubbed the orc's head with a gentle tone.

"Cole would say, what if you get hurt?" With a soft snort, the orc suddenly turned around and buried his head in the female's chest.

He looked at Norman who was rubbing against him in a funny way, but Cole didn't push him away. Over the years, he was used to being acted like a spoiled child by Norman.

He also knew that Norman was worried about him.

"Thank you, Norman," Cole said.

And Norman buried his head deeper, rubbing and rubbing coquettishly.

Count carefully, the two of them have been here for ten years.

I still remember that year when Eli died trying to save the two of them, Cole, who woke up and learned about it, held the shivering Norman and cried all night. Originally, he didn't want to drag Norman down and let Norman go back to the village, but Norman shook his head with snot and tears.

"I want to be with Cole!" he pouted.

No matter how helpless Cole dissuades him, the stubborn Norman just refuses to leave.

How to do it?

Being in a dangerous jungle, he may not be able to guarantee his own safety, let alone bring Norman who is younger than him.

Cole was very troubled.

But that was also the case, Cole had to find ways to survive, trying his best to find food.

However, it was very difficult at the beginning. The two people who had just entered the woods could not find any food at all, except for those jerky wild fruits, at most they could only catch some bugs, but Norman did not eat bugs, even if they ate them He also vomited it all out, and Cole could only look anxiously.

Not long afterward, Norman fell ill.

Already losing his relative, Ellie, Cole couldn't help but watch Norman leave him too.

So Cole made up his mind to catch the prey.

It sounds unbelievable for a female to hunt, but under the circumstances at the time, if Cole hadn't hunted, Norman might have died.

Cole understood this very well.

I can no longer remember what I caught, Cole only remembers that he was dragged down from the rubble pile in order to catch the powerful prey, and his hands were covered with blood, but luckily the prey ran away in a panic Entering a dead end, Cole took the opportunity to stone the prey to death, dragged it home and cooked meat for Norman to eat.

That day, Norman, who finally ate, cried a lot.

Soon, Norman gradually recovered, and it didn't take long for Norman to start hunting alone.

The daily harvest is more or less, but the two children can't eat much every day, so they live well during the season when food is abundant, but in winter, life is not so easy.

In order to survive, they desperately collect food.

The shortage of food and the cold weather may deprive them of their lives at any time.

Fortunately, Cole's soul is not only eight or nine years old like his appearance. He can make clothes. He made a pair of warm shoes for Norman with the animal fur he usually collects. There are many available moss in the forest And cashmere can also be used to keep warm. Of course, he will hug Norman at night because it is very warm.

Adapting measures to local conditions and adapting to the environment is the principle of survival.

Another reason, probably because of mutual dependence, although the two children had a very difficult life, they managed to survive in the woods. They lived a dangerous and peaceful life in such an isolated place, although it was not smooth , but for now, at least now there is no need to worry about food and clothing.

It's been ten years...

In the past ten years, I have changed a lot, and so has Norman.

He looked down lovingly at the little orc who was still crying with him at the beginning, but now he has grown taller than himself, and his arms have become firm and firm.

This time, Norman did not die young, and he was still so strong. I have to say that this is really a lucky thing.

And this child, whom he saw little by little, had unknowingly become a reliable orc.

However, love to act like a baby has not changed.

Cole looked at Norman tenderly, lowered his head, kissed his head, pushed the sticky Norman away slightly and said, "I'm off to cook."

Obviously, Norman was still not happy about being pushed away, and his face immediately puffed up, expressing his displeasure.

But there's nothing you can do if you don't like it, you can't hold it all the time, can you?

As a result, when Cole was lighting the fire and cooking, Norman still managed to come over, but he just squeezed beside Cole obediently. He talked about his head, sniffed the meat that Cole was roasting, and asked curiously: "The taste?" Weird, but not bad, is there something added?"

Cole nodded and said, "It's the fruit that I accidentally found in the fur mouse's nest today. They feed the mice this, so it shouldn't be a bad thing."

"Everything you make is delicious." Norman rubbed his nose and grinned.

Silly.

Cole smiled, and carefully divided the grilled meat into two portions. Norman devoured it all at once. After the two of them finished their dinner, the sky was almost completely dark. Cole guarded the fire and kept it After burning up a little, he took off his hat and lay down on a nearby bed made of velvet grass and fur. After a while, Norman squeezed over.

Norman gently took Cole into his arms. Since no beast dared to attack him, Cole was very safe in his arms. Of course, apart from protection, Norman also enjoyed the feeling of having Cole exclusively.

The amber eyes fixed on the ears on Cole's head, and then Norman couldn't help going up to lick them. Cole shook his body sensitively for a moment, looked up at Norman who was staring at him in a daze, a little Dumbfoundingly, he said, "You really like these ears."

"I like it, I like everything about Cole." Norman did not deny it.

Everything about Cole is his, including this pair of ears. Although others think this is abnormal, in Norman's eyes, these ears are simply extremely cute!

And Cole is getting better and better...

Now Norman feels itchy every time he sees Cole, and wants to wipe it off several times, but he is afraid of scaring Cole, so Norman has been holding back and doing nothing.

However, the limit is approaching.

Although he has long regarded Cole as his female, it is too cruel for him to just watch and not eat every day.

Cole...

Looking at the man who had fallen asleep, Norman licked his cheek again lovingly, leaned against him gently, and closed his eyes with peace of mind when he smelled Cole's scent.

Simon and Berg also found the village at this time.

I heard that there are orcs and females who want to join the village, and the people in the village are very happy, but because they came late, only a few older elders in the village greeted them, of course, there are also young patriarchs .

Simon first talked about himself and Berg, and then said that Berg was pregnant, so he wanted to settle here in the future.

The elders discussed for a while, but they had no opinion.

"But..." the young patriarch suddenly spoke, his voice low and cold.

Simon was a little nervous and stood up. Others were fine, but when he saw the cold-blooded one-eyed patriarch in front of him, he felt terrified, especially when his cold eyes suddenly glanced at him. It's like... the feeling of being stared at by that orc today.

Seen like this twice in one day, Simon secretly complained.

After a pause, the patriarch continued to speak slowly: "You said you came from the east, but you have to pass through the forest to come from the east. It usually takes two or three days to get here. You only took one day to get here."

Facing the patriarch's doubts, Simon immediately explained: "We were indeed lost in the woods for a long time, but suddenly a famous female appeared on the way and guided us to find the river, and Berg and I were able to find it smoothly."

"Female?" The patriarch suddenly raised his head and raised his voice slightly.

The elders looked at each other, as if they couldn't believe that there were females in such a dangerous forest.

"It's true," Simon explained. "We thought it was weird too, but the female said that he lived in the forest and was picked up by his orcs later."

Hearing this, the patriarch was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and asked, "Does that female have animal ears on her head?"

Eh?

Simon was confused by the question.

Are there any females with animal ears in this world?

He shook his head numbly, indicating that he didn't see it.

The patriarch immediately lowered his gaze. For some reason, Simon felt that the young patriarch seemed a little disappointed.

Then, Simon and the others were temporarily arranged to live in Podoka's house.

But he is a person who can't hold back his thoughts. When he went back with Podoka, he asked Podoka.

"Many years ago, the patriarch's family was lost in that forest, and they can't be found until now, so whenever outsiders pass by the forest, the patriarch will ask." Podoka said with a sigh.

"The animal-ear female that the patriarch asked is...?"

"I don't know much about it," Podoka smiled bitterly, "it should be someone the patriarch likes..."

the person I like?Beast ear female?

What a strange patriarch.

Simon shrugged helplessly, and didn't ask any more questions. At this time, they had arrived at Podoka's house. After thanking Podoka, he protected Berg and went to rest.

At the same time, in the dark night, the orc with a gloomy face hadn't rested yet. He slowly walked back to his original home. It had been unoccupied for a long time, and the door was covered with weeds. At first glance it looks very desolate.

It's been a long time since I came back here.

He lowered his head and stared at the door in front of him. He recalled the days when we were together. For some reason, he always thought of Cole who liked to follow him since he was a child. No matter how he left him, he would never let him go. It's annoying to keep up.

However, he who is so annoying, who is obviously avoided so much, is now what he misses the most.

Maybe it was that clear look in his eyes that moved his heart?

But so what, I can't go back.

Tyson closed his eyes in pain, turned around, and left his original home.

The female of the forest.

Tyson thought silently, but it's a pity that there are no beast ears, and it seems to be protected by beastmen... probably travelers or something. In this world, there are not many partners who live far away from villages in the forest, but those who have just heard the news At that time, I was more or less looking forward to it.

Hope that Cole can still live in this world, but Tyson also understands how unrealistic this is.

It had been ten years, and no matter how hard he searched in the woods during this period, he found nothing, not even a dead body.

However, the fact that no body can be found means that he is still alive?

Hehe, even if it is an unrealistic idea, if it can be counted as hope, what's wrong with it?

Tyson thought a little self-deprecatingly.

But... If he is still alive, if he is still alive, I really hope to see him again.

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