Arthur quickly went after him. He felt a little awkward after running a few steps, only to realize he had forgotten to transform.
To think he still had one child alive. That was great! His mate would probably accept him again.
While running, tears welled out from the fox's eyes, and a few drops of glistening droplets glided down and landed on a leaf…
…
Screech~
Woof!
Screech~
Woof!
The fox and eagle cried out at each other. The fox had been brought up with a wild nature by Harvey, becoming more daring. He kept on finding chances to pounce at the little eagle.
The scent on the little eagle made him feel at ease and also made him jealous.
It was a strong scent of his daddy. He felt really angry that his father had treated him so well.
